” That wasn’t true. “I’m on my way.” Dial tone. Oh, shit. I hung the phone up, opened my door and ...stepped outside. I couldn’t see anyone at the moment, but there were lights on in some of the rooms. I stepped back inside and looked for a watch. Right. The hotel in Topeka at least had a digital clock, Nashville couldn’t even afford a cheap wind-up Wal-Mart special. It had to still be early though. Not much after ten. I stood at. Again he heard the chuckling and then Karen’s was back on the attack. “You don’t remember, now Rick I don’t believe that, you wanted to take us to a motel and what sit around and talk, you wanted to fuck us didn’t you, stick your big cock up our cunts but I bet before that you wanted a nice suck job, put your cock in our mouths and work our head like a fucking pump till we emptied your balls. Didn’t you?” her last words were an angry snarl. His mind raced for he hadn’t come across such an. "Don't worry. I have a wife with me, in a ship, far above your heads." As predicted they both looked up. "Besides, I don't force anyone to have sex with me, ever. Hand me your child, and we can all get cleaned." Both of the girls wondered why they had to get cleaned. They were fine the way they were. The mother handed me the child, with many misgivings, hoping I would not hurt any of them.I walked to the cleanser, and entered the booth. The dirt and sweat vanished from both of us. The boy. My new perspective ... let me know that I wasn’t. I wanted to be closer to Ceaith. Not just in a sex way.Though... I mean... My eyes flicked over to her. Sprawled on her belly, her face buried between Xora’s thighs – Xora now looking as if she had been knocked out cold – Ceaith was a gorgeous, lithe puddle of raw sensuality. She was slender, like Chirp, but she didn’t straddle an ambiguous line, like Chirp did. Ceaith was a girl, and she expressed that with a raw, eagerness that made my blood.