But you're not just a pig bitch. Not entirely. I stillhave hope, and because I still have hope, I still love you."Samantha snorted with disbelief and ...ondled her clit absently. "Younever fucking 'loved' me."Robert nodded. "No. I never had a reason to until this. Until--"A voice roared behind him, deep and nearly inhuman. "DIDN'T I TELL YOUTO TAKE THE PIG BITCH OUT TO DO HER BUSINESS?!" Victoria! I..." WHAT THE *FUCK* DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!"This last outburst rattled the glass wall that Robert. "Something's wrong. I'll fix you a drink and you can tell me about it."I watched her shapely ass as she went into the kitchen. While I heard the clinking of glasses and bottles I looked around her apartment. I didn't want to talk about sad stuff. Maybe some music would set the mood. I opened a cabinet, hoping she had a sound system in there.There were some books, boxes, and a plastic bag on the lowest shelf. The bag looked out of place, so I opened it.I froze. Inside was a wallet and a Nintendo. Sure enough there was a low drone, which sounded like it was coming from the speakers of the car. ‘It can’t be anything serious,’ she assured me. ‘You’ve just had the time sorted, haven’t you?’ ‘The TIMING!’ I laughed again, deciding that I’d investigate further when I’d dropped her back at her car. In typical female style, I turned the radio back up so that I couldn’t hear the strange noise and took my cousin back to her destination. As we pulled to a stop, she leaned over and gave me a. It was wonderfully firm and round. My cock was already partially hard, but as soon as I saw that it almost ripped a hole in my pants.Kara turned around in shock and covered her crotch with her hands. But there was nothing she could do about her tits. My eyes locked on to her petite pink nipples, they seamed to float in the centre of her perfect mounds. Her breasts were probably a B cup and looked like a nice generous handful. They were perfect. I think my mouth dropped open slightly as I stared.