Her voice was just a whisper and I had to strain to hear her words. "My pussy is ugly. My lips are way too long and my clit is gross."My words jumped ...out before I had a chance to think and after I said them I regretted how rough my voice has sounded. "God damn it I am tired of hearing that too. Who the fuck told you that anyway?" My words had come out as a snarl.Katelyn recoiled at the tone of my voice and withdrew her hand. She sat for a moment then she got up and came and sat in the chair. Tedonis opened his mouth to speak but Lynwe didn't give him the chance. Her strong hand clamped around his throat like an iron vise and she stepped into the hallway, slamming him none to kindly against the opposite wall of the corridor while he clutched at her hand in a vain attempt to dislodge her grip."What ... what the fuck!" He managed to gasp out the words.Lynwe pinned him to the wall and stepped close to him, looking down at his five foot eight height. "Do not speak!" Lynwe hissed at him,. . nothing to worry about. What am I supposed to do, just sit here in this rich man's home with my two beautiful women and hide until my group catches whoever is trying to kill me? Then, we have to wait for a trial before it's over. Will it ever be over? Even if our database can pick out whoever it is I saw from sketches I'm somehow supposed to do, will that be enough to arrest him? Sure, knowing who the big cheese is will help the investigation, but we all know how hard it is to make charges. "And here," she added, lifting the offended breast. Except for the smear, she had astonishingly white-skinned breasts, small but well-shaped with slightly oversized, rosyred nipples. "I tried to wash it, but it won't come off."The Printer couldn't take his eyes from the prizes the Redhead unselfconsciously displayed."I guess water's no good for it," she said."No," the Printer said when he found his voice."How do I get it off?" the Redhead asked, holding up the ink-smeared breast and touching.