Its eyes were staring atme, unblinking. It looked evil. I could see its horrible sharp teeth,the teeth that had bitten me. I had to kill it before it ...ould hurt mesome more.I had an old tennis racquet, propped up in a corner. I grabbed it andhesitantly and very, very reluctantly went over to the bed. The ratstill had not moved, perhaps it was as afraid of me as I was of it.I raised the racquet and was just about to smash it down on the ratwhen I saw the covers of my bed move.There was something. His newly-advanced agility saved him from face planting, but that only meant the other guard had time to aim for his head. The other dwarf guard’s club hit the back of his skull like a major-league bat swinging for the fences. Stars exploded in his vision and this time he did go down. A follow up strike to his kidney made him flinch and wiggle away. Two more hammer-blows to his back convinced him to curl up.Kicks and blunt objects rained down on him for a long while. Eventually he heard. She found Alison, Eloise and Peter already there. All four were understandably apprehensive. Mr. Barton entered the room and told them that they were all to act as live models in two art classes during the day – Rebecca and Alison with Mrs. Lockwood in the second and third period, Eloise and Peter with Mr. Hubermayer in the third and fourth. He then dismissed them. Although they had been expecting this, all four were rather nervous. Rebecca and AlisonThe young artists under Mrs. Lockwood’s. ”“I’d love that too! Claudia, you sure do have a dirty mind!” she smiled.“I told you I’d be a poor influence on you as a role model or mother. I’m already such a slutty wife.”“And I’m turning into your slutty little daughter,” she smiled, and they laughed.Claudia took Allison by the hand, leading her into the bathroom. As the tub filled, she made Claudia naked. Both hearts were already quickened as kisses and caressed breasts were shared.They stepped into the bubble bath and soaped each other.