“Mango and citrus make pussy juices taste sweeter. Cum too. Berries usually do the reverse, and there is no way any of us are eating asparagus this ...weekend.” She sipped her coffee again, gazing sagely over the rim of her cup, daring anyone to say anything.We chatted like old friends, which the others really were to Claire. Bill had flown in, as before, from Chicago. Rita drove up from Spokane, but Claire had cautioned her about leaving the obvious clue of a mystery car in the driveway when I. "Gina, Stephanie did stop him from taking her as a slave, but ... but she couldn't--"Gina shakes her head. Fear shimmers in her eyes again.Cassie squeezes Gina's hand and looks into her glistening eyes. "She didn't have anyone helping her. You do."Gina takes a breath, and it catches as she lets it go. "It's not enough. Victor almost caught me. I almost lost all of this. I had to shut him out."Cassie squeezes her hand again. "Gina, listen to me--" Less than a day! I have less than a day. "I see it. I see the shower, the blanket on the soft grass and the mess you left on the kitchen floor after what you did on the kitchen table this morning." He paused."I know what you are." Both Jena and Lisi felt a tingle in their panties as they felt his unnatural power invade their soft, smooth, silky bodies. Both being slightly Force sensitive they could also sense what was on his mind and what ran through the minds of every trooper.He waved his hand through the air.Both Jena and Lisi felt. Yeah . . . okay, Sweetheart, whatever you say. I’m kinda lost in thought tonight anyway. Probably better that you cook than me. I’m liable to lose track and burn the place down if I get into the kitchen”.Jim’s lack of focus was the last straw for his daughter. Either they got this out in the open and resolved, or her poor heart felt like it would shatter.“Dammit, Dad! You’ve been moping around in a fog all goddamned day, and it’s tearing me apart! So, I don’t give a fuck if you’ve got it all.