" It would indeed. I already had the flu, but thanks for the aid you are providing to the county." I was trying hard not to like her, but I wasn't sur... yet just how I was doing at it. You have to remember, all my other friends were killers. So I guess I couldn't hold a few dead husbands against her. The truth was no matter how I felt about her, I wouldn't be the one to kill her. It was just a matter of our rules about the selection of victims. They were based on the highest probability of our. Rithi wanted one of us to keep making art.I stared into my sister’s face, studying her beauty. Color spotted her cheeks. The wan pallor and the dark bags beneath her eyes had vanished. She looked vibrant. Alive. Free to keep making her art. A treasure to the world. A treasure I wanted to keep, to hold in my vault so only I could enjoy her.I had to share her with the world. But not right away. I had her for a little while longer. I needed to enjoy her while I could, admire her beauty while she. And I was horny and why not. I want cock.Clark and I were now relaxing in the living room as the doorbell rang.Clark said, "Go to your bedroom and I'll get the door."I went upstairs into my room and waited. My whole body was tingling with excitement. I couldn't wait, the anticipation was killing me. Then a few minutes later Clark entered my room.He ordered, "Get on your bed on your hands and knees facing the headboard!"I did as he instructed and then I noticed he was holding a bag. When I was. "Rhea was stopped mid-flow by a furious mother slapping her errant daughter. "Don't you dare threaten me," she warned abruptly and Rhea stood stunned for a moment. "I am your mother, not a school friend, and I will be treated with respect."Rhea snarled. "You fuckin' go through my things, and you want to be treated with respect. I don't believe you. Here's an idea, you stop being the hypocritical cow..."I wisely decided that it would be a most excellent time to depart the room and as I was.