Jill ran her pale white fingers atop Desmond’s skull. Lily tousled my hair. We looked at our women, and they smiled at us. Jill cooed to Desmond. �...You wanna have some fun, baby?’ Desmond raised his eyebrows at her, as if to say, What the fuck kind of fun could I possibly have here? Jill brought her lips to Desmond’s ear and whispered something. He stiffened, and straightened, and then relaxed and set down his tea and looked at me. Something had changed. Desmond was studying me, sizing me up.. So she asked Tom about Stanley and when they would meet. When I entered the room, I heard the last comment. The look on Tom’s face was priceless. They had hit it off so I said, “Let’s Play!” She leaned over and kissed Tom while feeling Stanley, who had made his presence known practically poking out of the top of the 501s. Stanley demanded kisses too.They were sitting on the sofa next to each other making out. I got on my knees in front of Tom. Unbuttoned his fly and Stanley was instantly. "Reach for the sky."She ordered. He lifted and held his hands up above his head as she walked up to him."Now open wide..."His lips started to tremble as Annie stroked the end of her gun across them."Open..."She even opened her own mouth to show him what to do.He nervously lowered his jaw as he looked up, confused, into Annie's eyes as she rubbed and teased the barrel over his lips, pushing the tip of the gun into his mouth. "I could just pop a slug down your throat... But you're worth far more. She glared up at her daughter. "Why are you doing this?"Wendy was quaking with fear and excitement. "Don't fight us, Mommy," she said. Quickly, she bound her mother's wrists.Grace struggled on the ground as they spread her legs. "When I get you home, I'm gonna kill you!" she shouted at her daughter.Martha tied her leg to one pole as Amy tied her other leg to a second pole. "You'll be thanking us before the day's over," she said. She helped Wendy fasten her mother's tied wrists to a ring.