.WOULD YOU LIKE THAT? BECAUSE THATS WHATS GONNA HAPPEN!" I'm pointing to the telephone, walls and doors away, in a far off room."NO!....Annie." The sh...uting seems to be over.I move and sit on the end of the bed, facing away from her."Owww....Fuck....Im sorry ok....really sorry....Annie please." Beth sobs."No your not...you dont mean it." I do....please forgive me?" You've gone too far this time....what about that lassie...her face?" I reply."I know....I dont know....I will make it. So I left it. As she buttoned up her blouse I noticed that there was blood on her finger, at first I thought she had caught herself on on of my scalpels but then I realised that I had already thrown all of my tools on the floor in the heat of passion. I then noticed a speck of blood on my giant Dionaea muscipula (Venus Fly Trap) I'd been keeping on a bench next to my desk. I bred it to eat slugs, snails and other garden pests.I thought nothing of it and buttoned up the rest of her blouse all. She moaned as she sucked and licked my fingers clean. I smiled from under my hood. " there's still a bit left. Looks like daddy needs to clean it up " she gave me a worried look and shook her head. I moved down and spit on her pussy to get it really wet. She moaned and I started licking her pussy clean. Her head dropped back and she moaned and struggled. " please daddy. Please fuck " she begged me as I stuck my tongue in her pussy and tongue fucked her. Her legs still struggling to close and. That was all right too. Just the two of them would have been enough.Did she love him? Not quite. She loved his earnestness, and the quiet way he did every little thing without compromise. She loved the feeling of his slumbering body in bed. She loved that he got up every day with no preconceptions and laid down each night with a sense of deliberate amazement. And she loved that he was never so afraid of her that he wanted to leave. If anything, fear brought them closer. But she had to admit.