They tended to wear on you after around the twentieth one. I hadn't had much of a chance to talk since I had been woken, but at this point I was willi...ng to risk making a fool out of myself in order to avoid hearing another of Gnarl's tales."Gnarl. What is our course of action? I don't believe that you are particularly content living in such a condition." I gestured to the gaping holes in the roof."Ah! Of course, sire. Forgive me for getting distracted. Our first order of business will be. I... I can feel what she feels." She seemed to be struggling with herself, afraid to reveal more. "I can feel the baby, Freddy." Aw, Brenda..." I couldn't keep the sadness and concern out of my voice."I know. It doesn't make any sense. You don't believe it. You never will." She was silent for a long minute, building herself up to continue. "It doesn't really matter if you believe or not. But somehow, someway, she was able to see into Willie's dream, into her life. And we saw her death, too.". After a few seconds, someone's soft hands were fondling her nice sized breasts. The person started sucking on them gently. Just as she started getting really horny, the person stopped. Mia was dissapointed, but continued to satisfy herself by rubbing her clit. Another few seconds went by and two girls layed her on her back and tied her hands above her head. Mia's lonely clit was throbbing now but she couldn't tend to it. Mia was squirmy and hot. She wriggled there and heard some giggles coming. “I have done nothing,” David replied coldly. “It is whatyour daughter, the rapist and criminal, has done. Beckywill be going to prison, Christen, probably for twentyyears. Do you know what happens to small, good lookingwomen in prison?” Christen collapsed on the couch, her head spinning. Beckyfell to her knees, grabbing her mother’s legs like alittle child. David Johnson stared at Christen Eagletown withall the anger he could muster. “Please, help me,”.