Think about it – YOU were the one to comfort me and rub my aches and pains as a kid and sang me to sleep. YOU were the one that got between the bitc...h and I to keep me from a few beatings. YOU wrote me in the service while brother and mom ignored me. YOU always make sure I have a date on reserve weekends. It was always and could only be a fantasy because you belonged to someone else.” Sis was bawling by this time, rushing up to me and mashing those wonderful tits hard on my chest.Retta had come. But he still thought he was going crazy. Which would have been preferable, really, to being dead, which he was about to be. He knew this because he’d just heard a key slide into the lock of his apartment door. Only one other person had his key—although not because he’d given it to her—and that was Vivian. The woman who was certain, even if he wasn’t, that they were destined to be together for the rest of their lives. Well, finding Cypress in my bed might discourage her, Avery thought, mulling. "So you think the boyfriend is in that room?" he asked."Yes, but I don't know if he is a simple pervert, or one who is trying to blackmail mom, or worse," I said."Did you send his name to Swamp Dog?" he asked."I did but it is the middle of the night," I replied."There are people in the field, so there should be operators standing by to take our orders," The Brit said smiling."Well they haven't delivered yet," I suggested."Let me call to check on our order," he replied. Then The Brit stepped out. He chopped a few branches close to my ear which mademe wince in fear for my head and hair and then he bent down and whispered abeery smelling "ah senorita mas bonita! amigos!" and he waved theother men over. he didn't seem surprised to see a scared bloody nude girl inthe rose bushes? none of them did. They circled around me and began to touch myface my hair my body my lips...brown leathery calloused hands and fingernailscaked black with dirt were poking, prodding and molesting me everywhere?.I.