From the row behind, two guys sat up as tall as possiblein an attempt to catch a glimpse of the beginning show.The woman glanced quickly my way and sa...w me staring ather round breast being massaged by her husband. Sheappeared to whisper to hubby then his free hand undid theupper buttons of her dress. He pulled the dress away toexpose two grapefruit size tits with no bra to hold them.He now began a slow manipulation of her nipples. In theglow of the screen, her nipples looked extremely dark. “Everybody! We all did. We divvied them up,” Julie chuckled that this was just how the cookie crumbled.“Are you ever abused there? Sexually? physically?” My Mom asked.“I get my ass beat every now and then by my brothers. It’s usually for playing a prank on them. It isn’t serious or anything. We all kick each other’s asses. Living in that small a space you have to blow off a little steam now and then or we’ll all go crazy. I don’t know if you would call it abuse because usually, I’ve done. ”He grinned. “Avery won’t like that.”She returned the grin. No way it had that smoldering look Art’s did, but damn it, she could do a smart aleck grin.“That’s the p-p-price! I mean, if you want my help sneaking around, then I’m going t-to take the opportunity to learn about things. I w-want to see some of the tears.”Art winced, but nodded. “Sure.”“W-What about Matt?”“I can’t sneak for shit.” Laughing, he shrugged. “If you two can cover for me, sure. I—”The phone started to ring. Natasha’s, and. It was now the back end of November and it was difficult to believe that I had been cavorting naked with Susannah, in the warmth of summer, not much more than a month ago.The rain was now sheeting down, the temperature had dropped like a stone and it was hell being out on such nights. I had managed to obtain some tarpaulins, and canvas sheeting, as protection for the sentinels, but it was still a cold and wet spell of duty for the men. I was pleased at how well the men had responded to the.