Picked up that big fucking wrench and beat his skull in. He had hurt us so many times, but he had grown tired of us. He was at that show, the Expo, to...sell us to someone, to separate us. Pat was so afraid of being separated. We heard the screams and saw everyone running. He turned his back and Pat hit him over and over again. Like I said, she was strong." Was Steve upset that Pat had killed your owner?"Nancy's head lolled to the side, "No, he never knew. He was upset because of the bomb." The. I jumped, getting another giggle. “Oh, gosh, Josh. I’m not poison...”“You just might be, lady. I’m...”Smile. “Are you REALLY?”“That shouldn’t be a surprise. I’m sure you’ve had plenty of guys who’ve found you attractive.”“One tends to discount advances made by unsuitable men.”“Does one?”“You’re making fun of me.”“No, I’m enjoying you. Big difference.”“Good. I enjoy YOU, too.”We wound our way up the larger river, past the high banks on both sides, coming to a part where the channel meandered. A cord swayed from a light hanging from the ceiling. He left it alone, light cutting in from out in the main room, where he had left the heavy blanket slightly ajar on the doorframe. That warmth still hung in the air, and a slight breeze from the bathroom washed the heat of the shower into the bedroom. Carl wondered if he could pick up any of the free to air porn stations this far out from Los Santos. Sitting on the end of the double bed, he toyed with the small television a moment. He pawed. I think you know why. I certainly hope you do." "I hope I do too, and it's something I have been thinking about and wanting to do with you for a long time." I started with the cute dimple at the end of her spine and, from there, moved my washing to the insides of Jennifer's lovely ass cheeks. Very carefully, I soaped them up and scrubbed them with the wash cloth and, when I was through with the smooth part, I hung the cloth on a safety bar. The more important parts of her ass still needed to be.