Why their mother was not around anymore and did not speak of their past to anyone and gave little trouble to Mike as well. Beatrice being young, was a... bit wilder than Alina. She stood up late at nights, talked with guys older than her but Mike was proud of both girls. Alina on the other hand never gave him much to worry. She was more mature than Bea and understood that there was no one to clean the house, cook and be in charge to make the house run. To Mike’s surprise, she would get up early,. _Locked in! That's what this is called, _ she remembered from reading about various medical conditions in the prison library over the past few months.Tears dripped from her eyes as she lay there motionless and ignored for hours. But, finally, someone came over to her and fiddled with some gizmo. To her shock, she sat up without meaning to. Then she spun on the bed and stood. _What the fuck is going on?_ Some woman in a lab coat was holding some kind of box with two joysticks--a large and bulky. "Oh, fuck," Gina nearly screamed. "Not again! I don't... Know if I... Can... Oh fuck... Fuck me, Nick. FUCK ME HARD!"I started pounding as hard as I could, leaning slightly forward over Nancy's body, and kissed the back of the woman's neck. It only took a couple minutes at this pace, before I dropped my second load into Gina's tight twat."Are you sure you don't want to stay the night?" Nancy asked me with a smile, as I stood at their front door."We can't promise you'll get much sleep, but I. A tiny bit of luck was on our side. The old evergreens had a plethora of dead, dry limbs for kindling. I stacked the dead stuff in a pile about three feet high and two yards across and covered the mound of kindling with two or three feet of evergreen sprigs."Don't ya think you've got a little too much wood there?" Seraina observed."There's no such thing as too much fire when you're freezing to death," I said as I flicked my Bic. We held our breaths as the little fire struggled against the wind.