“GWENNNN!!!” His high cut through her fantasy and she remembered that she was pressing her cousin against her breasts. She pulled him back and sta...red down at him, strange thoughts were in her head and the pounding urges coming from her pussy weakened her ability to resist them. She pulled Ben away from her chest and gripped him tightly in her hand again. “I’m not putting you down yet, dear cousin.” She said in a seductive voice. “Not until I’ve finished with you. And you’d better co-operate or. Now you don't have to join in but we're taking our pleasure from this fine Union lady and her servant." He turned away from Ben and ripped the woman's bodice down the front."No," Ben said loud enough to be heard over the woman's and the black girl's screams. "You have to stop right now," Ben ordered as he reached for a gun.Jake turned toward him again and saw Ben's hand on one of his pistols. He nodded towards one of the men behind Ben. Ben felt more than heard the bullet that hit his back. He. The entire room was white, white dresser, white chairs, white tiled floor. The two exceptions were the ceiling and a mirror by the set of doors leading to what he guessed was a balcony.He covered himself for a moment before realizing he was alone and then paused. John had never been fat in his previous life, but if he was honest he did have a bit of a tummy. The man looking back at him in the mirror however was ripped. Admittadly he wouldn't win any body-building contests, but he had an easily. Let's pick this up in the morning." Okay," said Caitlyn. "G'night." I love you."He was going to kiss her, but he fell asleep halfway through it.Day 17: Moving DayJon was awakened by the blazing trumpet of his cellphone. It was a number he didn't recognize—but on the clock was a number he did recognize, all too well; 9 AM. Way too early for Boxing Day. "Yeah umh hngh hello?" Hello?" said a disgustingly bright and chipper voice. "Is this Jon Stanford?" Mmm speaking." Jon, it's me, Christa!" Oh?".