There was a “Closed” sign on the bar door, but it was open, there was a smell of whiskey ,and pussy as soon as I closed the door. “Well, he made...it back”,said Rob. “She is a special woman,but not much of a negotiator.”I was about to ask where she was,then I saw her spread eagled on a pool table,cum puddling under her on the table, her pussy swollen. and red,and her tits were covered with bite marks, and she was passed out.We “negotiated” for about an hour then things kind of broke down, laughed. Duke had a big heart, but he had issues with sharing.“I’m not sure I want Precious taking over my apartment.”“If it weren’t for you, she wouldn’t be pregnant,” Brit accused.“How is it my fault?” I asked.“You let Halle’s cat get at her. You could have stopped this.”Welp, the cat was out of the bag, so to speak. I’d not shared the fact that Bandit was the father. I guess it wasn’t that hard to figure out.“Hang on. You seriously expected me to reach down and break that up? The best-case scenario. Our flat bosoms, in particular, they do view as disfiguration andfruitlessness. The one difference between the Kyliean garb and our ownis that the Kylieans wear bodices which support and display their fulland smooth bosoms as proudly as might any woman, and their women mightbe heard to remark upon them with admiration. They ask in wondermentwhy any woman would accept a man who could not help her to nurse theirchildren, and how any child could survive with the milk of but oneparent to nourish. "Oh shit, Jimmy, let me look at that!" I took the light and pulled the collar away to see the entry wound. There was a neat hole about an inch below the bone. When I lifted his shirt in the back, I found an exit wound near the top oh his shoulder blade that wasn't nearly so neat. It was a sure bet he was bleeding into his lung."OK, you sit against that tree and I'll run back and get an ambulance on the way." Better make it quick 'cause I'm getting a little woozy. I don't know how long I can.