<strong>Vern ~ one then two</strong><br/><br/>Vern cradled Evie against his chest as he watched Moussad take off like a rocket. Evie was offering suggestions again.<br/><br/>“When I want your advice, Evie, I’ll pinch your tit. Until then enjoy the ride,” Vern grumbled as he looked at the activity up ahead.<br/><br/>Madison was no longer attached to Moussad at the wrist. There was only one thing to do.<br/><br/>Vern stopped. He stopped any forward progress that would put him past Madison. Evie in his arms he hovered over the other slave girl.<br/><br/>“Okay little slut, let’s catch up with the Doc,” Vern said. “And don’t spill any of that whatever the Raghead called it.”