. just fuck her like a goddamn she-dog from behind!" Lydia hissed, her young brain swimming in denied rage. "Push her face up over my cunt and give it... to her! "She's going to eat this girl's pussy and go out of her mind doing it... !"A deep growl of raging anger filled the massive throat of the wild dog watching through the sheet of glass separating him from his golden one. Uneasily, he lowered himself and padded back and forth, then, caught forepaws onto the windowsill once more. His glowing,. "Well good, the grass can get awfully high in two months. You don't want the place to look vacant. We sure don't want anyone poking around. I know you have a clean operation, but you just never know what someone might stumble across," Morris said.I wondered how much Morris knew. She might know something, but she most likely did not. I had a feeling she didn't want to know much."So how much can you guess about Jeremy and his sister. They claim to be trust fund babies, so is there a trust fund?". My dear, I admireyour brains and your beauty, but this is one occasion where I'm at a loss as to where your powers ofobservation went. I'll keep this simple: the family resemblance between you and Jen is astonishing.She obviously is her mother's daughter, you have the same hair, same body shape, and you mightrecall, that I called you Jen when I met you at the pool. I thought you were her, right? You fit into herclothes and she fits into yours. Lets be realistic, if I didn't find her. "Kitten, what's wrong?" he asked in a tone of voice that matched hisgaze."Who are you?" I demanded in a voice that I somehow managed to makestronger and more demanding, "And what am I doing here?" I could feel avery fine thread of anger leak through into my voice. That was good.Anger was better than fear."You're safe Kitty," the man said in a calm, soothing voice as helifted his hands in a surrender gesture with his palms facing me, "Noone is going to hurt you I promise. Don't you remember what.