She was tired and sunburned when Pam dropped her off at her apartment, clothes wet and muddy. She peeled them off, and decided that a dip in the lake ...ould be worth the effort. After all, this far north that wouldn't be an option much longer. With that decision made, Heather took off the rest of her clothes, and then realized that she really ought to access the mainframe at the Defenders, to see if there were any messages. Maybe there would be a message from McMullen and Harper to give up, but. I took my drink and wiggled my pert ass over to a booth. As I walked to the booth I could feel a pair of eyes glued to my ass. Removing the fake novelty eyes from the rear of my skirt I vowed to remind Darleen that her practical jokes needed to cease forthwith.Sitting down I took out the picture of Lizzie Swallows and scanned the gloomy bar looking for any sign of her and Mr Fellatrix.I saw her sitting in a booth across from where I was sitting. You could tell she was a cheap slut by the way. I’ll wait a couple of hours, then feed him the rest. I dare not keep it much longer than that — not in this hot weather.“You did really well, Baby. I’ll let you rest for a while, then we’ll do this again. Oh, by the way, there seem to be a lot of rabbits in the area. And ... I think you’re right about it having once been farmland. Tomorrow, I’m going back to see if I can find any vegetables that might have gone wild over the years. Maybe I can find some potatoes or perhaps some type of green. It didn't feel like punishment at all." Why don't you call me Judy? Mrs. Martin makes me feel like an old lady." She held my hand in hers, and I felt a fingernail lightly stroking my palm. I had no idea how stimulating that one small gesture could be. It tickled, but in a very good way. I wasn't sure if it had been an accident, or if she had meant to do it, but when I glanced at her face I knew it had been intentional.I had never had a woman, or girl for that matter, look at me with so much.