Clyde found it difficult to contain his excitement as he watched Elaine stretch her elegant legs to pin the note at the top of the notice board; she h...d no real need to do so, but was aware that Clyde's eyes were upon her. He sniffed the air and took in her scent, aiding his imminent capture as he studied the delicious bulge of her ass in the pencil skirt and the curve of her ample and full thighs. Her pursed red lips which complimented her hair, bulged too as she sensed his timid approach.. "So appropriate!" I spat out. "Oh, and I guess I won't be needing this any more." I threw his apartment key at him, bouncing it off the back of his head as he ducked.I turned to leave but stopped and turned back, "As for you, dear sister, I guess my suspicions are confirmed; you really are a slut." Half way down the hall I could hear Rob coming after me."Janet, wait! Let me explain!" Explain this!" I hissed, giving him a one-finger salute. "Fuck you and the horse you just rode in on!"I tossed. ” I clapped him on the shoulder, and grinned broadly, “You know, she’s not angry with me. She’s scared of me. She doesn’t want to look me in the eye and see what she fears the most. Oh, she says she’s afraid of being like her sister, or like Alkandi, or all that ‘what am I becoming’ bullshit. The truth is, she’s scared to death that she didn’t change at all. That underneath that new skin and hair, underneath all that power, she’s still the dumb spoiled twat that killed my men for sport, then. Now be a dear, and make breakfast.’ she says. ‘Yes Miss Cia. Is there anything you’d particularly like this morning?’ Her grip tightens, and she drops her tone as she says ‘The usual. And make steak and eggs for yourself.’ I feel my stomach drop, and I look up at her. She’s smiling. It’s one of the few times I’ve seen her lips curl that way, so I dare to speak once more. ‘Are you sure, Miss Cia?’ She giggles, her chest jiggling witch each chuckle. ‘Absolutely,’ she says, ‘And don’t ask again..