“So, who are we dining with tonight?” he asked.“It’s just us,” she replied.“Seriously?”“Seriously. We were supposed to dine with Lars ...nd his wife, Inga. But, apparently, their daughter, Elke, who was an understudy in a play, suddenly got moved up to a starring role in the lagere school production, so they had to decline,” she explained.McKinley tilted his head. “Lagere school?”“Primary school, or elementary school. Elke’s eight years old, so this is a pretty big deal.”He frowned. “I’m not sure. So you like to watch, do you?" she asked."I-I don't know…" I said. I was still blushing quite red; I could tell because my cheeks felt hot and I was fidgeting with my hands."Yes, I bet you do. You were sure finger-fucking yourself pretty hot and heavy standing at the bedroom door!" she said.Oh my God! I didn't know she had seen me playing with my pussy! I thought she had only caught me watching! I could have died from embarrassment right then and there!"Give me your panties," she said. Meekly. I turned off the game and watched a movie while I was doing that I was dropping food and they kept picking it up and eating it then some steak juices fell on my dick and Roxie jumped up and started licking it off. I was surprised at 1st then it felt great so I went in the kitchen and go some ketchup(Roxie loves ketchup) I squirted it all over my dick and she was licking it all up then I realized where's Bosco??? I pushed off Roxie and I went searching for him I found him in my uncle's and his. Anybody who disagreed with her would be interned in concentration camps, and those who could not be "reeducated" would be killed.Hitler, Stalin, Pol Pot all occurred to Doug as he listened to Hanglointherlastimmenos' speech. There were shades of jihad thrown in for flavoring, but the spiders didn't have a god they could call on for justification the way the mullahs did. Anyway, Doug knew that he was going to have to take direct action pretty damned soon if the spiders didn't do it.At least.