Demos yawned as he rolled over and felt his face meeting a lovely pillow of milk for him, her breasts still swollen and sore from being loaded was not helped by the fact she had no support for the large buggers. Demos yawned seeing his sister in bed with him, "Oh geez gotta get used to seeing your new face I almost flipped." He chuckled before he looked at her big puffy nipples. "Awe does someone need a draining?" He asked before leaning over and suckling on her chest looking up with those big baby blues.<br/><br/>Joseph listened to her questions and he tried to think, "Man like I said I was pretty toasted if ya know what I'm sayin' but uhh yeah no I just noticed your sisters big boobs sorry." Grey stood beside her and in a comforting tone,<br/>"Don't worry Brian will be here around quarter to ten and we'll head back down there. Maybe your sister was giving him the down-low."<br/>"SHE WOULD NEVER!" James barked from the kitchen and his tone was horrifying it reminded Del of the good old Nathan days since technically it was his voice after all. "Who the hell are you calling my wife a two-timing harlot you ignorant ginger string bean looking fuck?!" Clearly James was not in the mood for smearing his wife's good image.<br/><br/>The three boys got quiet really really fast as they watched the very tired looking man who had just cried himself to sleep was not in the mood. "Saloon, you name, address now!" He used his prosthetic arm to grip and tug down on Josephs' flowered Hawaii shirt to bring his face to look eye-level with him.<br/>"Uuuh uuh it's the uhh Wishing Well, it was the Wishing Well Saloon just off of O'maley and Kings." James turned to Del and said,<br/>"We're going kiddo, grab your things lets move." James was very much ready to find his family.