When she got there, she immediately texted Sandy. Avoiding the salacious details, she let Sandy know what had happened. Sandy was less than amused.�...�You are so full of it, Rachel. You wait till I’m gone and then you bonk our two friends. Hey, where they any good? I hope not. You bitch!”Rachel knew the message was steeped in sarcasm and partially in jealousy. Her response was a simple smiley face emoticon. Rachel finished washing up, put on her clothes, and applied some make-up. She went. He smiled at the thought of what his grandson had done. He added, “William has done the bidding of the Great Spirit, but he is not a servant in the same way as we.”Oliver nodded his head and said, “He will serve the Two-Sided One, although none of us know when.”Oscar had stared at Reverend Jones ever since he had mentioned that William Redman Carter was his grandson. He recalled the intense young man who had talked with him the previous year. There had been the calm confidence that he would. But after a week or so, she could no longer bear the starvation and begged Pussy to free her. Like the first, she vanished moments after they were done having sex. And so did the dozen other women the followed. Of course, Barbies first reaction was repulsion at the through of all those young woman having sex with an animal. But she could not really blame Pussy, he was just doing what he thought was best. So, want to have sex now? he asked, interrupting her reflection. Hell no! was her obvious. ‘Sit down, Sweetwalker,’ he said. As I sat across from him at his desk, I noticed a bank of video monitors that showed various areas of the building including a few employee restrooms. A woman was clearly visible in a stall. ‘Yep, he’s a voyeur…’ ‘How long have you been with the company, Sweetwalker?’ he asked, turning the monitor with the woman away from my vision. ‘Twenty one years, Sir,’ I replied proudly. ‘And what is your position here?’ ‘I’m the head of ‘Cost Analysis”, I replied. ‘Notice.