She had a dog with her and children inside. I could hear them arguing and a man's voice yelling something, probably telling them to be quiet, or go to...sleep. The dog was what caught my attention though, even more than the woman who was staring at me. It was a male and large, like a German shepherd, and he was up and barking at me.I gave him soft barks of my own and stepped back, into the shadows as the dog came close, jumping from the porch with shoulders high and his head low. He was curious. He looks like a gay dog womanizer on the other hand ... a ladies' man that all enchantresses and sirens would obviously and without doubt contest and take up arms against just to win and bag him over to their lone and companionless beds. Inevitably! Apart from the smalls and pitch-black underwear, he puts on and clothes himself in nothing else. Not even a brummagem, garish brand of shirt; not even anything that jazzy or flash tacky sort-like.I am whacked and slugged out of breath. I cannot. She left the door open as she made her way to the lockers as she set her sports clothes on the bench. Dylan crept his way into the locker room, making sure the door was locked so he closed it quietly without making a sound. At he corner of his eyes caught the lady that he eyed on after detention, she had the most sexiest body anyone could ever love, massive breasts, huge hip and butt, and she had curly hair too. Once he manage to stay out of sight, he watched her stripping naked, her tank top. " 3"I'm sorry Badra. It's a sad thing." was all I could think to say."Yes, it was a sad thing, but it helped me today. The criminals were never caught. The two men I killed this morning could have been them. I told myself they were and now I am at peace. Revenge you know. An eye for an eye." She had a tear in her eye, but she wiped it away and quickly she was her normal self.Badra had called ahead, so her sister was expecting us. The large iron gate swung open as we pulled up, and I eased.