Porter shaved his arrows as Kanji lay at his side. Occasionally, he would drop his hand to the feline and scratch one patch or another on the cat, whi...ch would emit a purr much to the surprise of many around the fire.Captain Tyver cleared his throat. “That was a tasty meal, Porter.”“Thank you,” He said politely.“You cook pretty well for a space man,” the captain said.Porter gave Zeb a sharp look who shrugged his shoulders in surrender. Porter looked the captain in the eye. “I suppose I. He might as well be dead.” “I thought it would be better if you didn’t know, so you wouldn’t have to be ashamed with your friends. Aunt Elizabeth and I have taken care of you since you were born, but now, you’ll have to take care of yourself. All those things I told you about boys were true. If I had been smarter…” “You were smart enough. You just got taken in by a jerk.” “Yes, but it made me feel stupid then, and still does sometimes. I don’t go out with men, because I don’t trust myself to. How long before the killer figured out he was watching the wrong two people? For that matter, why hadn't he already? Based on the times most of the calls would have been made it should be quickly apparent that the parents would be at work. That left little doubt about who the calls were actually being made to. The real question was whether or not I could tell them, or even if I should.I wasn't really that hungry when I finally got to Bob's. He could tell by looking at me that something was up.. When Katrina had complied with the order, Gretchen climbed onto the bed, straddled her mothers face and sat directly on it, nearly suffocating the woman. Katrina gasped for breath while the teenager tied her wrists to the bedposts.Katrina became dizzy from the lack of air. Her nose was deep inside of her daughter's cunt and her mouth was covered with the girl's sweaty ass. She felt her arm's being stretched taught, the ropes biting into her wrists. Unable to breathe, she had started to panic.