"Not for you little Rachel," Harker said as he savored both the attentions of mother and daughter, "Stir that pot... make sure our food doesn't burn..."<br/><br/>The elder just cackled, revealing a few missing teeth as he reached down to grip at Beth's hair while she sucked and stroked him.  "That's a sweet little morsel," he snickered as his watery yellow eyes followed Rachel, "Keeping her all to yourself boy?"<br/><br/>"Of course," Harker grunted, "But I'll share her sister with you..."