And in the middle of the table itself, mostly covered by yet another towel, was my poor cat, unmoving."Oh," burst out of me inadequately. I stopped de...ad still for a moment and stared.What in God's name had I done?Last night's dream flooded back to me. It had all seemed so vivid. Somehow I must have started sleepwalking, and got up and grabbed the cat and put him on the table and——and cut him up and killed him!What the hell kind of man was I to have done such a thing? What kind of evil, vicious. I flip open my phone and read the text.Hey, Andi! Heard your back in town. Thanks for the heads up, jerk! Just kiddinggg. Want to meet up? I reread the text a few times before quickly replying with my own. Lol, no problem. I'm house sitting for my grandparents since they're on "vacation." Can you come over here? I've been stuck here for two days and it's getting boring. Within two minutes my phone vibrates again, signaling her response. Sure! Give me 30 minutes and then i'll be on my way. I'll. With the toss of my phone, I had thrown all caution to the wind. I was like a neophyte in a world without purpose. Something brought me to this high desert road and I was glad it had. It was so beautiful, so peaceful, and so absolutely quiet. The ponderosa pines for years had spread a carpet of needles across the land and they muffled all sound. It looked so different here than at home, so rocky and craggy, so beautiful. I loved the clean pine scent that was wafting in through the open windows. I was feeling particularly dominant and ordered both girls to their knees. I looked at Amanda and said, "Bitch, we're going to run trains on your ass until you scream in surrender."Her eyes were shining. She moaned, "Yes!"I looked at Sarah, "Bitch, your ass gets plugged and whipped."Her eyes were bright. She moaned, "Yes!" We pulled our wives into a standing position and slapped their tits. We swapped and slapped tits again. Both girls were moaning with pain and lust. For Sarah and I, building.