He sat on his bed drying his feet and thinking about Elizabeth Clagett and her missing arm. He could see her torn body on the rough boards of the bare...kitchen floor, but he could not recall what the woman had on or the exact date of the crime. Much like this, he thought, chilly but not yet hard frozen. He remembered digging the pit where they buried all three of the Clagetts; mother, father and young son. His nephew had been there, his deputy at the time before he went off to serve with the. Always easy money for me.About 6 months ago I was soaking in the tub when my kid sister Cheryl just walked in. Cheryl is 14 years old and going through puberty, however to me she is just my kid sister. A scrawny little pain in the neck kid sister. At any rate I screamed at her to get out. To my surprise she leaned against the sink and said no. Cheryl wanted to ask me a question. I yelled at her that I was taking a bath and told her to get out. Cheryl said she wasn't leaving until I answered her. "Is that mouth and face all mine right now?" I demanded."Yes...take it any way you want"she whispered."Good bitch,you can extract my cockmeat now,I am going to fucking paste your dirty little mouth and face for you.Would you like that"? Without answering,she went to work straight away.Grabbing her thick blonde hair,I ripped her head away from the crown of my knob."Look at me,wife,You haven't answered me.I asked if you'd like that?"Through her smudged red lipstick and her pouting lips she said. I'd imagined that it was simply a one-time-only girls' night out, since I'd never seen either of them before. After the brunette had purposefully given me a glimpse of her well-trimmed pussy, I hadn't expected to see them again, either.But there they were, and the two seats at the end of the bar were free, just like the week before. They sat down, neither of them sparing a glance my direction, and I turned my attention back to my pipe.As Gabriel talked about the Fat Witch brownies he'd ordered.