I shiver, from cold and fear. The crowd is already waiting, a roar goes though them as they see me. I am half pushed, half dragged to the marketplace.... Their shouts are an inaudible clamor first, but after some time I begin to catch single words."Kill her!" "Burn the Witch!" "To the stake with her!" "Thou shall not suffer a witch to live!" "Give her to the flames!" "Burn her! Burn her!" "Make her pay for what she has done to us!" ?She must burn!?They all have come to see justice done, to see me. Kylie had her surgery in April and Mia had hers twoweeks ago and is still recovering from it."Valerie added, "The boys were part of four families that were terrorizingthe neighboring town and who were expelled for tormenting a girl likeBlaire and Kylie. The girl moved to our city and befriended Kylie'sgirlfriend but when they found out she was also attending school theyabducted the girls. They made a major mistake, they never found out justwho the girls were related to. They abducted daughters. Bulldog, thick white hair cropped short, a sinewy body that still calls to mind the Golden Gloves fighter he had been in his teens, has an air of quiet competence.He gave me a small smile, “Favor.”“Of course.” I didn’t know him that well, not with 40 years difference in our ages. But we knew each other through Daddy. I respected Bulldog. Didn’t always agree with some of the strings he pulled, but I’m no politician. He saw angles around corners, down twisty streets that I had no interest in. “Do you want me to leave the bedroom?”“No, you need to stay, Tiger,” she said.I pushed down the duvet and scooted out of bed, trying to avoid waking Birgit. I carefully put her into her crib, and put on my robe. I sat on the loveseat and watched as my wives moved together and began making love to each other. I was always amazed at how soft and gentle they were with each other, and yet both had tremendous orgasms, both from fingers and mouths. When they finished, they cuddled close together and.