Fuck, Sammy, it's amazing. Wanna take a look?''Not in here,' Sam replied. 'And not in front of Daniel and Jake, neither. Don't want them boys getting ...tarted down that track.''What track?''The homosexualist track. It ain't normal.'This time it was Mike's turn to get shitty. 'Ain't nobody hates queers more than me. You know that. Reckon the only thing to them sorts is lock 'em up and throw away the key. If'n I catched them at it in the john or wherever, I'd have the cuffs on them quick as you. Molly jumped in thankfully anddidn't exactly lie but certainly left out a lot of details. She madeit sound quite special.Eventually when the interviewer realized he wasn't getting any dirt hemoved on to talk about our music and what they could expect to hearfrom us.Mel took over. "Well it's going to be a mix of some old stuff and somenew ones, all original and all ours."After some promo photos we were shopped off for lunch. I gave Sandy acall and she had showered and was already out looking. "Oh, this damned pony has got another hard-on," she said."Yeah? He's a horny horse, ain't he? Hell, we just took care of him back at the stable before we came out for a ride--" Well, riding him bareback, with our cunts getting all hot and juicy, turns him on," Molly explained. Then she grinned. "Not that I mind it!" I guess we better empty his balls again, huh?" Wanda suggested.Carson stared in dumbfounded amazement. Were they serious? Were they just teasing him? They seemed to have forgotten. I was tired, uncomfortable, and in pain, and in no mood for company. But, considering it was my family, I accepted it, and even tried not to complain too much about it.My mom was crying as she bent over me, examining my face closely, trying to determine the extent of my injuries by looking into my eyes. I was sure all she could see was the painkiller-induced dilated pupils, but she was not to be deterred. Even through the drugs, my eyes felt like they were dried out and resting somewhere on my.