.. I swear it... I'll kill you." he said as his eyes shut in death.Abigail looked around the graveyard. Her great great great grandmother had wrote in...a diary she had found in the attic that Richard Miller, was the real Ripper. So she came to the honored cemetary to find the man. She found the diary at a very young age, 4, and looked it up. Growing up scared of the Ripper she she actualy looked at him assorted of a hero in her pre-teen years and found him sexy in her teen years as a goth. Now. Tears came to Mikes eyes. ?Please Allie, I can pay you. I don?t make much but I canstart paying you money?. Allie laughed out loud. ?I don?t need your money, but thanks because I agree, youwill start paying me. Of course that doesn?t mean your going to be any less ofmy slave. It simply means you?ll simply be a slave that pays. Im thinking twohundred a month to start with?. Mike snickered at that?Like I make enough to pay you two hundred a month, I don?tmake close to that. After I pay my. »I'm fine, Wolf, I can stand by myself!«, I replied and kissed him on the prickly chin in gratitude for his help - shouldn't have done that but it just happened! All I got in response was a kiss on my forehead, then I was free.The view from the rock was breath-taking all around, the rock was warm in the soft sunlight and a pleasure to sit on. We sat down around the food bag - dried meat, dried apricots and salty biscuits! Cub remarked to Wolf, that he was showing his undies. Wolf didn't care,. A blonde with her locks hanging past her chin andthe ends curled in to meet just above her shoulders, and a really neatfringe half-way between her forehead and her eyebrows, peered out of themirror. No more wigs needed. She swung her head from side to sidetesting the attachment of her hair until she was satisfied that itwasn't going anywhere. Her eyebrows had been thinned and darkened andthe eyes beneath them framed in colours shading from silver to a darkblue, eyes and lashes emphasized by a.