’ ‘Oh god, I haven’t showered and you’re under my armpit. I have been working all day…’ ‘Relax. Some of my patients appear to rarely bat... or shower. In comparison you smell as sweet as a spring flower garden.’ ‘I do?’ ‘Yes, where’s the medical kit?’ ‘Below the knife drawer… er I’ll get it.’ ‘No, you stay where you are. Drop you arm for the moment. The boil is ready to lance and drain.’ ‘You’ll do it with the carving knife?’ Louise asked, eyes bulging. ‘No, with the point of the surgical. He walked down the aisle, passing a few late leavers, and met her at the bar.“What do you feel like today?” asked Bob, meaning to eat for lunch.“Loan me your gun,” she said, her voice dreary. “What I really want right now is to blow my brains out.”“Now, now,” he said, reaching to touch her elbow. “You’re the good guy. Let’s go find your white charger and go for a ride. You can let your hair down and the wind will make it stream behind you. You’ll feel better. I promise.”“I wouldn’t even know. He placed the head of his cock to Patricia's opening and thrust forward with all the power his muscular hips could produce.Johnny hadn't even gotten all the way in before Patricia completely lost it. She'd been sitting on a tinderbox of pent-up passion for days, and when she finally got what she'd been craving, that passion went up in white-hot flames.Her moans and keens were other-worldly as her whole body shook with the explosive climax, the likes of which she'd never experienced before, nor. You forced her to become a predator, and it’s caused some fascinating changes. She remains entirely submissive to you, but she’ll never submit to anyone else. Her view of the world has crystalized. She belongs to you. Everyone else is prey. Even I’m just dangerous prey,” then Kolra vanished.Scenting Vixen nearby, I followed her delightful fragrance to the vestibule.Coated with the blood of her victims, Vixen looked like the deadly killer I asked for her to become. She had forced an.