I like master. Girl. Girls are pretty? What? No. Jealous? Yes. I wish I was that pretty. Tattoos pretty. Girls? What? Girls? Vampire? Shark? What?“F...cilitator?” Fish asked. “Yeah, why?”Tiff’s confused, muddled thoughts stopped mid-closet-shove and she almost heard a cha-ching in her head. She lifted her head off the bartop, grinning. “Mind telling me about him?”“Sure,” Fish said. Then her grin grew wicked. Sharp. Jagged. God. How many teeth could one woman have and still have a mouth and not. I noticed that someone had also made sticky buns and the cake layers were baked and cooling. This was starting to look like a real feast. The beep on the alarm system told me the front door just opened. Mom and dad had evidently arrived. I rushed to help them unload and Rudy followed me out. ‘Hey mom, Happy Thanksgiving!’ We hugged and kissed around the large plastic bowl she was carrying. ‘Here, let me take this. Mom, this is Rudy. Rudy this is Sarah.’ ‘It’s very nice to meet you Rudy. I’m. Jones' driveway and his heart was beating fast. He walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell.Mrs. Jones opened the door and said, "Hello Tom, so nice to see you. Come in. Let's go out on the patio as it's such a nice day. Would you like some iced tea?" Yes, ma'am." Mrs. Jones got two glasses of tea and they went out on the patio. Tom had butterflies in his stomach and thought he might puke. This was the first time he had done anything like this. He thought about getting up and leaving.. Are you ready? I nodded. Good! she exclaimed, and bounced on her toes, her tits bouncing with her. It was the first time I noticed she had no tan lines, and thought she must go on these walks often. I asked her and asked her about passerby traffic. Well, we are pretty far out in the middle of nowhere, Matthew, and our road ends in a dead end about a mile further down, with no houses and all the fields belong to us. The only people who come down here are the people we invite, and I have invited.