At least we know where his allegiance was in the past, and if he wants to ingratiate himself with us, then fine; but we will keep our eyes open.”“...Is there anything else, my dear Maranga, or can we make a quick visit to your new campsite?”She gathered her outer clothing about her, and taking John by the hand, she led him outside and spotting an elderly man coming towards her, called out, “Jango! Where is Balgo?”Jango looked up. “Ah, Chief Maranga. Balgo is at the new site, checking on the hut. .." Oh, for crying out loud," Marilyn had had enough and just tookcontrol. She snatched the towel from his waist and shook it out."Mom!" John's screech was loud and girlish."That's enough, young lady! Do you want my help or not?" Yes," John mumbled as he covered his genitals with both hands, "I do." Then knock it off and let me help you. I don't want to be showering atmidnight. Besides, I've seen your boy parts, before, you know. Turnaround so I can make a turban on you and you won't have to. I felt safe around you.”Bob walked around the bed and kissed her on the cheek. “Now, the shoe is on the other foot. You’re keeping me safe,” he said ruefully. “Thank you for being here with me.”He closed the door to the bedroom and she laid down on the sofa bed. It was not very comfortable, but she had slept on worse beds in the refugee camps around the world where she worked. She was asleep almost instantly.She woke to the sound of her brother sobbing and talking in his sleep. She looked at. I’m just reading my book. Chick flick movies about bashing men are not my cup of tea.”Her mother laughed at her husband’s jokes. Jimmy kept saying funny things that were making her laugh. He was on a roll it seemed.“Annie, can you get me some more wine?”“Sure.”Annie took her mother’s wine glass and walked into the kitchen. After about a minute, her stepfather walked into the kitchen as well. He had a weird look on his face.“Lift up your tank top! Let me see those gorgeous breasts.”“My.