"How the gravy come out?" she asked, looking aside casually."Great!" the both said at once, then collapsed into giggling.Now that Laura and Shavon had... both kissed Vanessa and not been rebuffed, the sexual tension in the air was very obvious. They tried to eat dinner, but none had an appetite. We would rather be fucking, Laura realized. We want her. She's enjoying us wanting her.And it was not so easy to figure out how they would get Vanessa into bed. It was not like the situation with Vondi, or. As he left the cubicle, another boy, who could not have been older than 14, stepped out from behind a partition and pushed Kieran back inside. He screamed, but the intruder shoved a gag in his mouth."Make another sound, and i'll kill you", he said, "Do you understand?"Kieran nodded as he started to cry."Strip" said the older boy quietly. Kieran didn't move. "I said STRIP!" he yelled and slapped Kieran hard around the face.As the young boy began to remove his clothing, the other stepped back to. "You've been working hard, Eva. Too hard perhaps?" Perhaps," she said, setting the glasses together on the small table near Mozart's chair. Eva sat down in another chair beside him, waiting until the old man had chosen a glass before picking up the other and sipping it."I knew your mother," Mozart said after tasting his own drink. "Did you know that?" No." I remember when she was young ... So beautiful," he smiled, cupping his brandy with both hands in his lap. "She still is. Your father made. The cars moved along the roughly paved track, a welcome break from the sandy roads of the dessert, and pulled into an open garage. The whole estate looked very sparse and makeshift, with weathered buildings scattered within the inner walls. Even at this early hour, women hurried around fetching and carrying. They didn't wear a uniform but were all dressed similarly with long skirts and loose tops, and head covered by scarves, mostly in beige or grey. The whole vibe was of a religious sect and.