‘You okay?’ Harry asked. Bevin mentally surveyed her body. Her cunt was sore as hell but other than general muscle fatigue from the forceful fucki...ngs, all else seemed well. ‘I think so.’ Harry pulled her arms until Bevin sat up. She walked unaided to the bath, freshened up and re-donned her thong bikini bottom. When she was ready, Harry walked her to the lounge. A small spread of breakfast food had been setup. Bevin served the three men breakfast and ate some welcome nutrition herself. When. It wasa pity that he did not have a mistress to order him around. He thoughtabout doing other chores, but then again - the new stuff was calling outfor him. So he went back to the bedroom and undressed completely.He had a brief look at the user manual. 'These are magical items - andthey respond to your command if you say: I request - followed by the nameof the item.'"What? Are they crazy?" Carl almost threw the user manual over to therest of the garbage. He proceeded to pick up the garter belt. We'll see how this works out. At least, she can learn how to shoot." We drove the next mile in silence until Pat pulled in at an old K-Mart. We went inside carefully and picked out two pretty blankets. We left and continued on.We stopped at a street where a SUV was sitting. Cutting our motors off, we went to it and saw the two dead bodies. Dad and I took the blankets and spread them out. We laid Pat's father on one and her mother on the other and wrapped them gently. We carried them to the back. Whilst skirmishing for the bonfire, we found our old 44-gallon hot water system. It was a little out of shape but we battered it back into its original form and mounted it onto its old base. We moved it closer to the cabin, and lit a fire under it, first of course, checking that it would hold water. This would save putting all the pots on the fire in the cabin and allow more heat to radiate into the cabin from the cabin fire.At dusk we lit the big bonfire, and by dark it lit up the whole.