She smiled at me softly and I smiled back. Even though I didn't feel any sexual desire for either of them, other than what I felt for any pretty girl,...I loved the thought of snuggling with two gorgeous girls.Of course, before we did anything, Sammi had to tell Julie and me again how sorry she was and have a good cry. It was probably good for her to get the crying out, but we needed to get rid of this guilt. Julie looked at me, rolled her eyes, and took Sammi into the bathroom so they could get. Evidently, Ellen had doled out a steady ration of marital sex, but conditionally and without passion, as if marking time until she could find a woman instead or perhaps get pregnant first.In any case, the sex was outstanding with Willie and her, just as it was with Jeff and her, but something about Sam in particular just drove her crazy. She was especially wet, feeling his thick cock invade her yet again, knowing that he could easily impregnate her and soon. Take that, Derby Lewis, she thought. This time when I got into bed, Becky snuggled up to me just as she had the night before. I asked what she was doing, and she explained that since I held her, she didn't have any bad dreams. So, to prevent them we might as well sleep this way so she won't wake me in the middle of the night.I thought about it for a bit, it did make sense. Plus I really didn't mind her close to me. She was soft and warm which was nicer than me adding blankets. I pulled her tighter to me, she giggled and wiggled. ‘If you do not let go of me I will plunge this dagger deep and watch you drop like a stone.’ She spat out at him, the husky sound from her bruised throat only made the warning more dangerous. He heeded it, dropping his hands from her bruised neck, but before anything could go further the man in front of her was suddenly flung back. She had just moved the dagger in time before her attacker had been thrown to the ground. There stood the man with the blue eyes, breathing hard as his foot stood.