Just like Linda wanted it. Remember? Except my cock does my work."His words seeped into her lust-sopped brain. She nodded. A dirty smile replaced her ...azed look as she stood up on wobbly legs."Yes. My pussy." She rubbed his spit-soaked cock. "I guess I got carried away." She wriggled herself up on the desk and spread her legs.Dave's breath caught in his chest. He stared hungrily at her sopping pussy. "Jesus!" Oooo, Dave!" She spread her cuntlips, exposing the red seeping fuckhole. "This is. ?Start with the skull,? the Warden taunted. Lora peeled of the cat’s scalp and swallowed it, before twisting the head off the neck with a snap. Smiling with her cigarette-ash and bloody teeth, she saw the brains of the cat flow out along with some shit-water that it had drowned in. She raised the mush slowly to her mouth and slurped it in.?Now the eyeballs.?She gouged the eyeballs out of the cat and put them in her mouth. As she bit into them, she felt the viscous substance spew onto her. She had put her shawl to dry on a chair and was standing without shawl. She was also shivering as it was very cold. I intentionally touched her hand to see whether she okay.She felt the warmth in me was comforting her, so she held my right hand against her body and seeing outside to check about the rain. I got the opportunity and put my hands over her shoulder. She didn’t say anything.I slowly slid my hands into her dress. She was silent and didn’t say a word. I went little further and pressed. Half an hour later our plates were empty and as usual I went out to the kitchen with my mother to help with the washing-up, I was feeling a bit disappointed as she was showing no signs of being affected by the drink and I began to wonder if my father had been pulling my leg. We were half way through the washing-up when mum showed the signs I had been waiting for, taking a hand from the washing up bowl she wiped her forehead on her wrist."I feel a little warm." She said as she got back to the.