As the kids were leaving, chatting away to each other, the Captain asked how many languages they were speaking.I listened for a moment and told him, �...��Sounds like four at the moment.” I listened for another moment and smiled. “Nope, it’s five languages. English, Spanish, Apache, Italian, and German.”“Good lord man! How do they understand each other?” he asked.Anna laughed and explained, “Everyone on the Estancia is required to be fluent in English, Spanish, and Apache. The kids also learn Latin. His dick was light skinned and the head was a light pink that was perfectly shaped. If dicks could enter beauty pageants his cock would have won miss america. He grabbed his big sexy hard on and gave it a few pumps and said “I bet this is about twice as big as your little dick.” Feeling light headed at how close I was to something I wanted so bad I could barely think of anything to say “no its not.” “Whip it out then.” “No thats gay.” I was pretty embarassed to show him my dick that was a good. "What the fuck!" I yelled out. He could even speak but the color of his face said it all. "What the fuck are you doing dressed like that?" I asked. " Um uh I don't know" he stammered. "You don't know what the fuck you're doing dressed up like some dirty little whore" I asked. "Well I'll tell you what you're going to do. You're going to do exactly what I say or I'll show everyone we know these pictures of you in your pretty little outfit"I demanded. "No you can't do that" he begged, " I'll do. My dad built that house and they fucking burned it down. And then they tried to kill us! Fuck 'em."She stormed out of the room, snatching up the bunny slipper decoy along the way. "Bastard's got no manners; he got blood all over my slipper!" She poked a finger through a bullet hole. This time, the dead body lying on the floor at the base of the stairs didn't bother her. Her rage burned brightly, consuming all of her thoughts. She turned and raced back up the stairs.Finn cautiously followed her..