"Good, good," the medic said, nodding, as he did a quick scan of her and determined she was still bleeding despite their measures. "I need to get some...sealant on those wounds," he muttered."Where are the hovers?" Jeff asked."It's not safe for them here anymore," the doc replied. "The WestHems have started shelling this area with their mortars." Shelling an evac point?" Hicks asked angrily. "That's a war crime!" So is parading our POWs in front of their cameras and charging them with terrorism,. “I’ll go first! I need this shower more than you do.” Katie broke the silence is they were both standing in front of the bathroom door.“Hey, you’re not the only one who’s hygienic. I need this shower too!” Sam shot back.“It’s 8:55 AM, we need to be there at 9:30. There’s no time for both of you” Their father said as he was passing by.“Sam, look, I’ll shower now and you can shower on the crui—”“There is no shower on the cruise.” Father interrupted as he was climbing down the stairs.“You heard. Her insides churned, aching for her sister's mouth. Pam moaned, almost melting to the floor."I'm so hot... God... I feel like I'm on fire." I'll put out the fire," Gloria whispered hotly, "with my tongue."Do it. Do it!"Gloria tugged her kid sister down into the pile of soft hay and looked down into Pam's innocent face. There she saw the raw passion waiting to be released. "You're so pretty and sexy."Pam was squirming in the hay, trembling, staring up at her older sister. "Lick me, Gloria. Lick. It was always like this: the same reoccurring nightmare since high school. Repeated every night, like a broken, undying record. Try as she might, Daisy couldn’t shake the dreams. But she was used to them. It was brutal losing Jake every night. And it was a different scenario every night. Daisy lost him in so many different ways, to so many different women. It made it hard to sleep. She needed him. Always. But it was futile. It could never be. ‘Jake,’ she pleaded to the dark, ‘just leave me.