Her text back was just as simple "hi back at ya". The next text was quick "wut u doin?" She smiled again, feeling a familiar tingle. They loved this g...me and she was in just the right mood to play. "nuthin" she replied. As she pressed send, she stood and dropped her boy shorts to the floor, and pulled her lacey cami over her head. She picked up her mobile, holding it at arm's length, smiling at it's little digital apature. The photo showed her fully starkers and smiling. The next text arrived. .." I began, before she cut me off. "Yes." she stated. "That's right. That vibrator you saw earlier? Let'sjust say, I've made extensive use out of it!" My mouth dropped open. "you mean you.....?" "Yes." "In your...? "Yes." "Wow." "Oh my God!" Erica blurted out suddenly, dropping her face into herhands. "I can't believe I told you that!" I couldn't believe it either. As much as it turned me on, I justcouldn't picture this sweet, wholesome girl watching porn and fucking herself in the ass with a. When I looked at Linda, I didn’t see a Rogue. I saw a kindred spirit. A woman whom I wanted to spend the remainder of my days with. I shared everything with her. She omitted the part about her being an active member of the Chthonian Pride and one of their super spies. She had been sent to take me out. I couldn’t figure out why. My sister Helen was the eldest among my father’s offspring. Someday, she would become the Chief of the Pride. The Alpha Female. She was a shoo-in, unless she screwed up.. ‘Err, no Mrs Hounslow, I don’t just do guys.’ He thought quickly about reminding her about the reason he’d come but the look on her face kept him quiet and attentive. ‘Excellent!’ said Helen, ‘Then I have a job for you Mr Petersen.’ ‘Um, I don’t think that’s appropri…’ started Kris. ‘Oh?’ cut in Helen, ‘You want him to resign?’ Kris nodded simply. ‘And I can get him to do that, I also want him gone Mr Petersen. Out of my home and my life. You are just the person to help me do that.’ Helen.