“Stop cussing then,” Peter hissed.“Shi ... Fine, then I can’t talk,” I said with frustration as the little girl started to cry.“Okay. Baby...want’s her mommy,” Liz announced as she rushed over from the bedroom after my pathetic attempts of hushing the child failed.“Yes. Please,” I said as she took her out of my arms.Liz said soothingly, “Did those men make you cry? Shame on them,” as she headed back to the bedroom.When Chris or Peter didn’t move to follow her in but also didn’t say anything after. Confused, she tried to identify the odd, oblong, wet object, when another one pressed onto an arm, and another onto a leg. When the fourth landed, she realized in horror that the first one was actually flexing against her skin. Within moments, she realized they were all slowly, almost imperceptibly, moving around on her skin, tracing curved stripes of cold wetness that, blown by the fan, chilled intensely against her hot, prickling skin. When Michelle had seen Hubert yesterday, filling. More

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