"Hi dad." Lesley said as the mother told her husband what their son was up to going steady. She had gotten it straight from Tim, their new daughter."M...iss Offen," The father said, showing up at Mary Sue house with the mother. "We're Sport's parents and we're considering about your desire of him." "I think our friendship has gone out of hand." Mary Sue said. "It won't be easy to tell the truth, but he needs to know I don't think of him in that much of a romantic way." "I see." Dad said with some. Nice and fluffy and full. Ringing the bell for breakfast, my arteries choked with cholesterol just looking at the table. Oh well, I wasn't very hungry anyway.They came out in various states of undress, sat down and ate ravenously. I served each of them before I served myself. I asked how they slept and told them I hoped they had sweet dreams. I was so cheerful it hurt, and I hoped I didn't sound sarcastic. They praised breakfast, and to be honest, just that little bit of praise left me glowing. ...he had no idea.....did he not just get bred by two bull studs whilst that old man watched ? He reached down and touched his boipussy......it hadn't been ravaged at all and it was at this point he felt empty. Not empty just physically but mentally too as if there had been something inside that had been removed and was not right. Then he remembered the book.....he clutched it tight in his hands as proof that he had been bred, that he was in fact Tammy. He saw that day had turned to night and. The five of them, standing around the blood bowl. And just as she was about to make a stupid comment about her lack of proper fashion, Jen came around the group and tossed a robe over her shoulders. The woman smirked at her, adjusted the robe a little, made sure to spend a little more time than necessary adjusting it around her chest, then went back to stand where she’d been.They did this every so often, watched Jacob do his work, to get glimpses into the true nature of the Circle of the Crone,.