” “She doesn't believe it herself,” I tell him. He claps his hands together once. “Problem solved, then.” He stands up, bored, and moves to ...stand behind my chair, clasping his hands down on my shoulders. He clicks his fingers and gets the human girl's attention. He speaks to her in Russian: “give him a good time,” he says. I try to protest, but Johannes is insistent, and I realise he's bored of her. The novelty has worn off when his girls are passed around, and I know he will have gotten rid. …and she was going to get too!First thing Saturday morning, it was Beverly that wanted Troy’s morning erection before he could get out of bed. Troy had found his match.She went outside, peed, and washed her face, under arms, and pussy before opening some cans of food for breakfast.She made sure that Troy was well fed and well rested so that he could be of use to her. She wanted to break her old record of getting fucked sixteen times in a weekend.When he asked if he could fuck her ass the answer. She was her parent's pride and joy, and she was the snottiest cunt that I had ever met.A few minutes later she walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen to make another "animal friendly" meal. She was all for saving the animals from pain, but I'd seen her destroy her best friend's life with the snap of her fingers. She had about as much compassion as a shark, but nobody knew that except for me.I walked into the kitchen to get a drink of water."Hi!" I said in my super friendly fake. "Thank you, I should let you wear it then." I grinned at her."Are you gonna' stay around?" She looked away. Missy was still as shy as ever."No Missy, I am leaving tomorrow. I have to get back." Well Eddie, I was sorry about your Ma. She was a wonderful woman." Thanks Missy," I didn't know what else to say. Obviously She didn't either because she turned, then walked away. She did manage a confused goodbye as she turned her back on me.Inside the store I picked up the turn up kit for the T. I also.