‘Her name is Mary Jane Parker. She is twenty-seven, married and is an out of work model and an aspiring actress.’ ‘She wants to be an actress do...s she? Perfect, just perfect. I’ll just have to see how bad she really wants to see her name in lights. What about the husband?’ ‘Peter Parker, a freelance photographer for The Daily Bugle.’ ‘Freelance? That’s French for he can’t hold a job. Obviously a man of no consequence. It should be fairly easy for me to make his wife my bitch.’ Kraven The Hunter. ...i thought i'll never have a chance to sneak/peek at her,i was already lying on the sofa in the living room cause i was watching a movie when she told me that she'll be lying in the living room too cause she's afraid to sleep alone in my sister's room....so she placed the airbed beside the sofa, she was wearing a sleeveless shirt & immediately i could tell she wears no bra cause her nipples marks on her shirt and she wear a sleeping shorts w/c is a bit loose on her...the movie was'nt still. I was a bit shocked and said "nothing". Aunty said "don't lie — she scratched you with her fingernails — you could not bear the pain and rubbed your hand - I noticed it - what for she did it?". I kept mum and aunty said "I don't like your behavior with that girl — stop doing nonsense with her". I grinned and said "okay".Later while we were lying near each other to sleep aunty asked me "tell me what you did to her in the hotel". A first I denied saying nothing happened but aunty did not believe. "Jesus, Sandy. Do you know how fucking sexy you look in that Kimono?" For the first time he wrapped me in his arms and kissed me. He kissed me long and hard. My body collapsed against his as my mouth opened under his. "Steven, please…I’m so fucking horny. I need you inside me…." I gasped out against his devouring lips. There were to be no more words. Our tongue met like two fiery serpents in mortal combat, circling over and around one another, devouring one another. Everywhere his tongue.