They looked at me with what I decided to consider respect and confidence. Perhaps, they must have thought, I might be able to get them out of this mes...s. At the time, I thought maybe I could. At least this guy was civilized, and even if he couldn't speak English, he and I could communicate. Monsieur Garou led us into the house. As we walked onto the porch I saw what looked like a woman’s face looking out at us from the window. It disappeared quickly. The inside of the mansion was pretty shabby.. . Lori? No. Lisa? No. Lil ... Lillian.That was it.She punched the intercom on her phone. “Lillian, could you bring me a glass of water please?” A somewhat puzzled, “Yes, Ma’am,” came back. Which made sense, after all, JoAnne never asked for anything, she ordered things, and she never, ever said please. Lillian quietly and efficiently brought her the water, then stepped out. As she left JoAnne watched her butt sway under her cream colored skirt. It was awfully perky and cute.JoAnne squeaked.She. She stepped back and looked up at the eve and the bugs and told him that the project had to be completed, wet or dry.Her gown was dripping water and the cotton was making her nipples so inviting. He looked up at what she was looking at and saw the long spider web stuck to the vinyl siding that covered the eve. Sara stepped over and got the step latter and placed it under the web. Sam started to step up on it and Sara stepped behind him. She was laughing and he looked at her. He grinned as she. Again, they neatly wrapped their tails around their forepaws and just looked attentively at the children.Gabel announced quietly, "I have never seen what you are now seeing before tonight. They look exactly like house-cats, don't they? But they are anything but! They are, in fact, perhaps the most powerful and dangerous animals on the face of this earth."Now listen!" he exclaimed softly. "I am going to ask that all music and noise cease at once. I want you to hear something no one alive has.