.. until now.I'm Wendy. He's Louis. He used to call the shots, keeping me trapped ina well deep inside of him until Dr. Herzog helped me escape. Since... thenI've been making my presence known more and more in Louis's life. I comeout fully when she puts him into a hypnotic trance, yes, but there areother ways I make my presence known. If he realized it, Louis would seethat he holds his drinks with his pinky extended daintily. He'd hearthat his voice has gone up a bit in its pitch. And he'd realize. Her voice was shaking."What do you want?" Leon asked."My father's dead. I don't know what happened. I went out for milk and when I got back I saw him on the floor in my apartment. I'm sure he's dead. There was a lot of blood and he wasn't moving." So what do you want from me?"She looked up at him. "I don't know. I'm scared. There's a cop inside my apartment who I know. I'm afraid of him. He killed my father."Leon looked confused but didn't say anything."Can I stay here?" Matilda asked."No!". Her nipples stiffen. The men study her exposed flesh. Katherine makes no effort to cover herself for fear of reprisal. She fights the urge to recoil as Quincy traces a finger around one large areola. “Very nice, Quincy,” states Keswick. “Shall we have her tonight?” Quincy laughs. “In due time, friend. Tonight I shall prepare her for you. But perhaps witnessing these proceedings will suit your fancy.” The gravity of her situation sinks on Katherine. Her mind races to thoughts of Isabel behind. With her arms and legs around him he couldn’t escape but didn’t want to anyway.“Stay in me for more. You will get big again soon.” He figured she’d know all about that and the fleeting thought went through his mind, helping resurrect his rod, wondering with how many men and how many times had she done this. Didn’t matter, he was there now.When they had satisfied each other they showered together and he helped her fix supper because it was getting to be that time. He had to ask, “What made that.