The bullet probably severed the spinal cord of the enraged beast, since before it had time to leap it dropped dead on the spot. At the same time its m...mentum had propelled it to Vincent's feet.The three of them rushed to Lomac as soon as the cat was down, only to discover that he was already dead. His chest was ripped open and much of his innards were scattered on the ground next to him.They buried him under a pile of rock not far from the spot where he had died. It was then very sad to see. “tumhare man me jo bhi hai wo saf saf kaho.” “han, mujhko meri ma bahut sexy lagtee hai” mai pitajee se ankh churate hue kaha. “kya tum apni ma ke sath sex karna chahate ho? Bolo beta bolo kya tum apni maa ko chodna chahate ho?” pitajee ne mujhse dhire se pucha. Mai bilkul stabdh raha gaya. Mujhe apni kano par biswas nahee ho raha tha. Halankee, mai bahut dino se apni ma ko chodna chahata tha aur kai bar unkee nam lekar maine mutth bhi mar rakhee thee. Lekin mai kabhi eh socha bhi na tha ki. Nope. I was just me. My chemistry teacher, Alice MacMillan, was livid. She had climbed off my cock and was swatting away a silvered liquid thread still connecting her reddened cunt to my twitching cock. Anna scratched my ear and her mouth moved and my ear drum wobbled but I couldn’t tell you what she said. Lisa stomped over. Anna scurried away. Mrs MacMillan snapped at my purple haired assistant.“Or maybe I sic all those girls on you? Maybe we’ll take your whole fucking arm off!” Lisa snapped.. There was a coffee service in one corner, and around a nice littletable were a group of large, comfortable chairs made of fake leatherthat one would sink into. Beside the chairs there was a woodenmagazines rack with some of the latest issues of such magazines asTime, Sporting Life, and National Geographic in it, as well as a coupleof gossip rags. In another corner was a playmat and a large toy-boxbrimming with all kinds of toys for kids from babies to teens.Jake made himself a coffee,.