"Do you have a name when you are dressed?" inquired Lauren. I said, "Brittany is my name". "That's a very sexy name, Brittany you fucking whore". I wa...s shocked by what she had just said. She poured herself a glass of wine and lit up another cigarette. "Well, Brittany I always wanted to have a sister." She moved over closer to me and touched my tits. She commented on how perfect my tits were. I thanked her. Lauren told me to light up another cigarette and cross my legs like a lady. I did as told. This glorious sky and this bright sun appeared above the little town every day, without fail. They seemed to illustrate the fortune and happiness of all people living here. The queen loved wandering through the streets of her small kingdom, followed by her most trusted servants. She loved seeing the smiling faces of her subjects, as they bowed their heads to their queen. No matter what they were doing before — the daily tasks that had become the fulfillment of their lives — they would stop, as. It tells me to slow down, push him away, don't believe the things he says. Don't let him in. This morning I've decided to ignore that voice."Andrew?" Yes, Summer?" I want you."He sucked in a breath, his hands tightening into my nightgown. I know I drive him crazy, it makes me feel so powerful. I know that all I have to do is look at him a certain way and he's mine. He has the same effect on me."Okay, baby."His hands immediately go under my gown to grip my ass, Andrew isn't one to beat around. ” We all laughed at that.Jo knocked down her hog, and I drove closer to Ed’s hog. I stopped about 30 yards away from the hog and told Ed to shoot as soon as he was ready. He fired and hit his hog exactly in the center of its right side. I was impressed at how accurate he was with a shotgun that he was firing for the first time. Yes, Ed was ready as soon as he got comfortable with the routine.No more hogs were seen nearby, so I headed for the pecan grove. There were two hogs there on our left.