”“I got it, I got it,” you say.“And do your laundry!” She snaps, pushing the heaped basket of dirty clothes. “It smells like a gym in here....”Your mom finally departs and you rise from your bed. You stuff your hand down your shorts and itch your balls. Your hand brushes against your thick cock. You’re broke, no job, your football muscles are already going soft, and your girlfriend has been dodging your calls, but at least you’ve got a big dick going for you.You saunter over to the window and move. I then draw a line from the corner to the opposite corner and dothe same to the other corner making an X. I use a hole drill and drill a 2-inchhole in the center of the plywood where the X line crosses in the middle. AfterI do that I use sand paper to smooth the edges around the hole and outside ofthe square. Prevent slivers they can get infected ha-ha. I then take a drilland drill 3 holes, one on each side and one at the bottom 2x4. I then screweyebolts into these holes. I have a ratcheting. Since no one reported seeing that happen, it would seem that she was coming and going as she pleased around the grounds, in which case no one would have noticed her leave," smiled Dusty even further."I see I totally underestimated you. I'm glad I already planned to kill you. No one was supposed to ever see these wolves and live. And I was going to kill you all because of your interfering with my plans, but now I'm glad I did because you're too smart for your own good," smiled Dr. Carmichael.. "All right Demona, enough games. What do you want?"She smiled at him. "I already have what I want," she blew a kiss at Bloodwulf. "The finest warrior ever produced! What I need is another matter altogether. I need your head, and it need not be attached to your body!" My head! What the hell for?" That's for me to know, and you never to find out. Now we don't have much more time left until the police arrive so let's get this over with quickly, and don't be concered with your little play-toy. I.