The dull stabbing morphed as each emotion my sister was feeling turned into a rusty, jagged blade and the lot of them proceeded to shred my heart."Izz...y, what have you done?" I whispered to myself and clamped down hard on my broadcasting, cutting it off before the powerful feelings that were forming in me could make their way out.I stood up and left the bedroom, closing the door quietly behind me. I peeked into my daughter's room and saw them sleeping soundly; each one a beautiful miniature. I love you so much. Forgive me? That was so fucking hot. Look, I'm dripping." She pointed at her pussy lips, which were now glistening with fluid. "Want to lick my pussy now?" Jake surged up to a sitting positioning, grabbing two pairs of kinky handcuffs from the hidden place inside his nightstand. He took one of Jess's wrists, snapping the cuffs around her so that she was cuffed to the headboard. He quickly did the same to Lana. Both girls looked at him in confusion. It had all happened so. Yes. Easy to fill in the blanks when there’s nothing to go on but memory. _______________________________ I left the library when it closed at four thirty, and the librarian was nice enough to let me leave my books with her so I could resume my work the next morning. I think, though I’m not sure about this, she might have smiled at me when I asked her where a good place for dinner might be found. She pointed toward the main street out the front doors and said there were two in town, and just. " We're going to be late for breakfast," she grabbed his hand and led him out the door.It took Masters almost six months to tour all the boys and other girls camps. It was the summer of 1942. The war with Germany had gone on for almost three years. Beaten back from the gates of Moscow, the Nazis resumed the offense heading toward Stalingrad. With the taking of that city, it left open the path to the rich oil fields in the Caucasus. The battle intensified in that city with building to building.