It was five long years ago, one year before the terrible rage of Resheph, the god of illnesses and plagues. It was a rage so awful that Hannibal's fat...her cried that surely terrible times were ahead. And he was right. Resheph was so angry even Shapash the sun goddess, Astarte the goddess of the heavens and Yarikh the moon god all shook and trembled before Resheph's wrath. The stars of heaven shifted, and Yarikh jumped back from his second phase to his first in a single night.Young Hannibal had. Pat looks behind them and confirms both of the cars are still back there following them. He wonders what they’re up to. Whatever it is they’re up to the men in the cars are going to be surprised at the reception they get when they do make their move. But it worries Pat why they’re waiting. Hard Ball also expresses concern about their delay in taking action.A few miles further on they reach what Gunny refers to as ’The Pond Bend.’ Along here Eagle Pass Road runs between some large ranches and it. ”“We’ll play it by ear,” said Bobby. “Trust me.”“Okay,” said Paul, and sat down on the wooden steps.Bobby went back in and whispered to Mirriam, who nodded.Susie came in and sat down, still reading a book. Bobby loitered by the door, and when Linda came towards him with Matilda in tow, he stepped in front of her.“Go on, Matilda,” he said. “I need to talk to Linda privately.”“What’s going on?” asked Linda, trying to peek into the kitchen.“Nothing,” said Bobby. “I invited someone to dinner, and I. ’ ‘No, daddy.’ ‘And daddy’s cum might make you pregnant,’ he said between his violent breathes. ‘No, daddy.’ ‘And if you get pregnant it’s because you’re a slut.’ ‘I’m not a slut, daddy!’ ‘Yes you are, baby. From now on you’re my slut! Every day daddy is going to **** your little cunt, baby. Every day he’s going to cum inside you whenever he wants. That’s what daddy’s little girl wants, isn’t it?’ ‘No, daddy!’ I appealed. ‘Don’t lie to me!’ he yelled, pounding my cunt even harder to enf***e.