When he pushed off my car and started walking towards me, I knew. I'd been an idiot to stand there like the stupid deer I'd just been cursing instead ...f calling for help. A feeling of dread settled into my stomach, the distinctive click of claws on concrete clearly audible despite the distance of about thirty feet. The corpse-colored hand that emerged from one baggy sleeve chilled me to the bone as he reached up to push the hood back."It can't be," I whispered in denial, knowing full well now. In mere seconds the black satin dress she had wrapped tight on her body was thrown on the floor to the same spot Arianna's dress had been. My eyes bugged out when i saw her naked body, i was beautiful but it looked exactly like Arianna's as if she was an exact copy. And now that i think about it her face shared the same features except her black hair was where Arianna's blonde hair was and her eyes werent blue but a deep brown. Thid was strange, and thats coming from a guy that can say he. ‘Well that went well… Thank God that is over,’ she said to no one as she put down her house phone and went over to her purse, grabbing her cell phone and sent a text to Blake. ‘Ok broke with asshole… This time for good’ Two minuets later she got a text back. ‘Really? Its about damn time!!!!… Are you OK?’ Smiling she wrote back, ‘Yes really and yes I am more than ok… I should have done that months ago’ Sam laughed out loud at what he wrote back. ‘Yeah you really should have but you have always. The bathroom smelled like cleaning supplies so I figured no one would be coming in anytime soon. I turned my phone back on and opened Alan's texts. I couldn't believe my eyes. The three pictures he had sent me were of Mrs. Johnson, Mrs. Smith, and a bunch of other women from the neighborhood naked! There was one of Mrs. Johnson and Mrs. Smith both giving him a blowjob. Mrs. Johnson had her hand wrapped around his dick as both of them slid their tongues up and down his shaft. The third picture.