I studied him as if he were some lesson on human biology, but this was personal, a private screening, I wanted like all my friends would say, to see t...e proof of my attraction, to make him cum for me.I looked left and right occasionally, making sure the coast was clear for him to continue, I was determined to have that semen shoot out and prove I was a desirable person.He was waving like crazy for me to go over, don't get me wrong I was up for it, but I was nervous and excited in equal measure,. Days after she'd told him that she was pregnant due to a broken condom, he'd ran off with another woman, leaving his responsibility behind. As soon as the family found out about it, they rallied around her and disowned Richard. Now, she was two days past due, and everyone was doing their best to help her through it.Sitting in a lawn chair with a pair of dark sunglasses on, Zach drank in the sight of her and daydreamed. She'd always been a goddess in his eyes, but for some reason, her pregnancy. She was from an area that the people were eccentric and perverted. She enjoyed her neighbors, even though she hadn’t participated in years. She wasn’t sure whether her kids would participate in the activities of her family or not. When Ben died she did not train her kids in the ways of perversion. Her mother had told her it was predestined, it was in their genes, they would figure it all on their own.Terri had seen her daughter approaching the house. She had been watching for her. Terri knew. Queen Mountain Guest Ranch, Wyoming. Chastity was important to southern belles ... or at least the pretense of it.“She’s a killer,” repeated the beauty.“She didn’t get murdered,” said Anna Wilson. Anna ... such a mundane name. Her father was the developer of the number one ski resort in Jackson Hole.“She’s a KILLER.”She was just loud enough that I heard her say it. So far it had been innuendo and whisper in the corner with silence when I walked by.Stepping up to the plate I took a swing at her.