Sara whispered to me, “He can shower with me if you don’t mind baby.” I got an instant erection and said to Pat, “Why don’t you go and show...er with Sara, she has seen you naked before.” Sara agreed and said, “Pat you are showering with me, we are not going to have sex, we are just showering together, understand.” Pat smiled and said, “I understand babe, but we can scrub each others backs, can’t we?” Sara smiled and said, “Nothing else, just wash each other, I mean it, nothing else!” They. Who am I? Pressing a palm to her cheeks, she stared into her own dark eyes. Saw a beaming trail of light soar into the sky from her peripheral vision and yanked her hand down. She had no responsibilities to answer to, tonight or tomorrow, and it was a holiday. A smile infected her lips, cheeks bunching the thick lined corners of her eyes. Fuck it. Daphne got of the car and walked around the side of the tent to the front, combat boots growling low with every measured step. She peeked around. Steffie was on her ass, and she knew from experience thathe was both stronger and faster than her. She had nothing in her cellwith which to defend herself. She didn't even have clothes on herback. All she had was this small, strange jewel that she had pulledout of her torturer's throat.Steffie shoved it in her mouth and swallowed it. "No!!" Grothos cried,then stumbled backward again and let out a mighty bellow: "Guh-uuuuaaaarrrggghhh!!"Steffie felt nothing for a couple seconds after. She lies in the bed wondering what is wrong with her when she thinks she hears something coming from the hallway, an excited laugh maybe. She thinks that it is just her niece and Lewis having a nice laugh about something. But curiosity gets the better of her though.Peeking through the crack in the door, she has a clear view of the hall and she doesn’t know whether what she sees shocks her or not. There is Candace, her breasts exposed to her son. Lewis seems to be admiring them and Joyce has to.