I got the impression he was fairly athletic,certainly since I had felt his weight across my body when he fuckedme.....made me his bitch, I blushed at ...he thought.A short time later I heard the key in the door and my heart started torace. He stepped through the door and having first taken a good look athim I bowed my head in supplication. He was quite handsome and as Ithought, also fairly tall or could that be that I was kneeling beforehim. He stepped into the room and then paused, I heard the. Her name had been Daisy, or maybe Dixie ? Brandon wasn't muchfor names ? and she was kicking him out of their shared apartment inTilmont. Jack's story of that relationship continued to evolve, however,and soon enough Jack claimed that he had left her. Jack claimed to havehad dark suspicions that she had been cheating on him. At some point,when Brandon had mixed up the names Daisy and Dixie, Jack's response wasto weave both girls into his story. Dixie was Daisy's sister, of course,and Jack. I could not have been more wrong.That night after supper, we were once again relaxing together in the hammock on the deck. I decided I needed to reassure Anita and try to put the green-eyed-devil back in its box.'Anita, you are so special to me. I never thought I could be happy after the accident, but you have brought pure joy and love to me. I never want to lose you or give you any reason to leave me.'I sense that you are worried about my friendship with Kathy. Don't be, she is just someone. ’ her eyes again awkwardly scanned that new environment, ‘I’m out of my usual habitat, I guess you can say.’ she again reluctantly looked at him, ‘I’m in the predator’s territory now.’ His lips formed their naturally slanted smirk, loved her perfect metaphorical interpretation of the situation. Yes, he always was a type of predator, always on the hunt for his muses, but in no way was he a vicious hunter. He loved to play with his inspirational prey first then devour them if permitted. Yet, he.