Axorie chose to sit this one out. She hadn't tried to discourage the midnight redecoration of the town of Twomby, so she wasn't totaly blameless, but ...as it her role to naysay? The fact that she hadn't participated in the first place, should have been message enough, wouldn't you think? In anycase, whatever her reasons or justifications, she chose to not get involved.Hardcase might have lost her ruby slippers (Freaky had upgraded her stone sabots) if the planters in their tops hadn't rooted. Meg's gaze was fixed on my flaps.So I stood up, looked around and saw the beach was empty. Fuck, it was time to live and love a little more dangerously. So I unclipped my bra,undid the strings of my pouch and stood naked before Meg."Now you can see absolutely everything... so what are you going to do about it"Meg looked around but when she was certain we were alone she relaxed a bit and got sassy again."I just love those white bits" Yea" I replied, "they clearly mark the fun places...I really. Do you have anything you want to say to 'em right now?" Well, mostly I'd like to know why they're staying. Not that I mind a bit, but I'm sorta curious about the details."Keeta talked with the women for a few minutes even though I was sure even I knew the answer. I was right too, but I let Keeta explain things to George. At first, when he got the lowdown George looked a little confused and then he asked me for confirmation."Is she saying these women have taken up with me as mates since I killed. His daughter backed off, purring some sort of soft song, and he saw she was dressed in dark black winter boots and a wide black belt about her waist and -- except for those items, she was... completely... naked... completely naked and standing invitingly only a foot or two away from the hole he'd drilled in her bedroom wall.He had never seen her so close before, never been able to drink in her ripening, budding womanhood at this range which was so short he could see the light blonde down which.