Jim had bought that hook line and sinker.One last look and I got out. Walking into the house I stopped at the front door and looked around for Jim's p...ckup. It wasn't where he normally parked it. He'd left it on the street almost in front of the neighbor's house. That was odd. He usually parked it in our driveway.Meanwhile, inside the house:I watched Giselle as she checked over her face in the rearview mirror. It had been a long tiring day for me and I was tired of waiting for her arrival. Of. "Lets eat, and then we'll figure out what to do with this lovely gift," Mike said. Donna watched in amazement as the family ate a seemingly normal meal, for the most part ignoring the naked woman staked to their lawn. Tim did select a seat which gave him a view up between her legs at her glistening labia.When the meal was over, Mike turned to Nancy and asked, "So what do you know about this gift?" Well, I was given a few notes, but for the most part she is a gift for the whole family, and she's. This is Jordris, housecarl to the Thane of Solitude. This is Lady Serana, formerly of the Volkihar vampire clan but now human, and like Jordris and I, pledged in service and love to Martina Grize’, the Dragonborn, Ysmir, Dragon of the North, the Thane of Whiterun, Solitude, and Markarth, the Jarl Consort of Solitude, the High Queen of Skyrim, and Septim Empress of Tamriel.”I raised my left hand a bit. “That would be me. I think I have too many titles.”Serana giggled a little at that. “My. Heh, just kidding."He then turned and left the room laughing all the way.Police Captain Carl Jablonski was a tired man. In the past two weeks he had received calls from the Commissioner, the DA, The Mayor, The Governor, The ACLU, and 6 different Gay/Lesbian activist groups. They all said the same thing, he better catch this fucker, and it damn well better be air-fucking-tight this time. Since John Pressman's release 5 Lesbian women had been raped. The last 2 had been left naked and hog tied in.