..little...slut." Yes you are" I smiled. "You're my cum whore aren't you?" Yes daddy, I'm your cum whore." You'll let me fuck you anywhere won't you, ...ittle cum whore." Yes, you can fuck me anywhere you want daddy, anytime you want daddy." Do you love my cock little slut?" Oh yes daddy, I fucking love your big fat cock daddy, it feels so good deep inside me daddy, I've never fucked a cock like yours, daddy. Fuck me, daddy. Oh daddy I'm so wet."I looked up at the three boys with their hands. " Jack stepped into the room, and Deb laughed outright as the Admiral's eyebrows rose nearly two inches."Good morning, Chief," Admiral Harding told him. "Under the circumstances, and with us both being retired and all, perhaps we could just call each other by our first names?" I promise I'll slip from time to time, but yes, sir, I will." Kostowe smiled with the small jest. "I'm Jack," he said more seriously.Harry smiled back. "Harry," he said simply, and slid the rest of the newspaper toward an. “Ahh!” The scream was blood-curdling as Kat staggered backwards into her dresser. She crashed into it heavily, knocking over a vase of flowers and tipping over all of her perfume bottles and small trinkets. “Ahh!” screamed the cat in response. “You can talk!” Kat shrieked. “Who are you? What the fuck is going on?” “What’s going on is you’re freaking out,” replied the cat. “Take a deep breath. Chill out.” “What?” “Breathe. If you don’t breathe you’re going to pass out.” Kat stared at the little. Although recently Jen started to get home a little later, I couldn't remember her coming home after seven.At quarter past seven I stationed myself near the window looking at the street. A stupid thing to be sure. Our cul-de-sac was quiet and a car coming in would be heard from the sofa. The butterflies were making havoc inside my guts. I have been playing with my cellphone for a while. Finally I decided to call.Driiing... "The cellular you're calling is either turned off or outside the service.