There was no step I could take without causing someone pain, so I just stood still in the center of Holly's living room and cried.After taking a deep ...breath, she turned away from me. "Just go to her, Kate. You'll end up there eventually; we both know it. Just leave now."I wiped my eyes and walked over to where my suitcase and bag sat near the door. My head was spinning between horror and relief. I never once set out to hurt anyone, but I'd managed to shatter two relationships beyond repair.. “I came along to see what you were up to. Which is ‘nothing,’ as usual,” she teased.“I’ll have you know,” I said in irritation as I pulled up the brim of my cap. “I just got done field cultivating 50 acres.”“Big deal, tractor boy,” she teased, shoving me over to make room on the hammock. “I mucked out stalls all morning.”“You smell like it,” I teased, wrinkling my nose at her and sniffing the air.She leaned up and cuffed me in the chest, nearly knocking the wind out of me.I moved my left arm. “Who are you?” Deidre asked, sitting up.I pushed up my glasses and said, “You're one of the fey. B said they'd be around. But outside of Winter, they can't be trusted.”The fey blanched. “I belong to neither court. They both are too rigid for me.” She jumped down, twisted in the air, and landed in a crouch facing us, her breasts bouncing. She had no futa-cock but a hairless pussy between her spread-wide legs. “I'm Querciola. And you two are just so amazing. You have such a sweet love. So don't. .?"The camera panned the Brady's large master bedroom as three women came into view wearing trenchcoats and sunglasses. Two were white. One was black."Hey, That's Mom and Aunt Mary. Who's the Black lady? What the hell's going on here." Hush, Cindy," Jan said, suddenly intrigued. The women pranced around coquettishly; striking various model-type poses. Marcia giggled and someone hissed at her."I can't help it. They look so silly," she said.Facing the camera, the women nodded at each other, then.