He had to go to work early," my mother said."Hey Mrs. Louden," Stacy said walking back to me."Hey, breakfast is ready in less than 10 minutes. You hav...en't had my pancakes before, Stacy." The best in the world," I said to her. "Your dad brought you some clothes to change into. Can you stay today?"She saw and picked up the clothes and headed back to the bathroom. I went to the kitchen and washed my hands in the sink. Drying them on the little towel hanging on the oven door."It certainly sounded. ' Candie said, thinking back three years ago, when Jack beat a man half to death for calling her a whore. He came so close to going to jail and she'd die if he got in trouble because of her.'I'm going to black his eye and see if he likes getting punched between his legs, ' he replied caressing her beautiful face and looked into her big, blue eyes. 'You're so pretty!' Jack moaned and couldn't help but kissing her again, but this time, it was deep and so passionate it took both their breath away.. It was weird and oddly erotic for the two men watching the threesome.Kale commented to Allan, “So if he hadn’t killed them, they would probably have all ended up his bitches.” Allan agreed. It had been an interesting experiment. Both men were in two minds as to whether they should try a human experiment.In the end, Kale made the decision for them. He had decided he didn’t like the idea of men being able to use the plant to make another people their slaves. So he tossed the plant, the berries. I hungrily licked the rest of the fluids off my hands and then turned the sink faucet on. "Fucking whore never told me she was on her period," I said under my breath to myself, as I began washing off in the sink."You sick fuck," she gasped, standing at the door, "that's the nastiest fucking thing I've ever seen anybody do in my life." Taken aback, I jerked my hands out of the sink when I heard her voice so near. I didn't know what to say; I felt the way I did when I had been caught masturbating.