Jessicas Fantasy Roast Story: #26 Copyright 2005 Written: February 22 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments abou... this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Part 1 – The Meeting Jessica was not sure what to make of her encounter with the strange old woman during her jungle vacation, Jessica was very upset having gone to the jungle in search of a real cannibal chefs to make her Dolcett fantasys. ?My God Craig!... They’re? They’re almost too real!? ?Well? What makes you think they’re not?? The curator smirks, nodding toward the display, herself rather attractive in a stern way, her white smock perfect, pleats and all, her hair drawn tightly back into a bun, her dark horn rim glasses giving her an authoritative appearance. Quiet, nothing said for a moment, her acquaintance chuckles, firmly squeezes the displayed breast, flicks the gold stud. ?Yeh? They’re real alright?. She took to drinking wine after the divorce and as my brother was in his mid-teens, she seemed fawn over him and insist he sat with her, that's when I saw the beginning of her overtly sexual contact, sometimes she ordered me to bed, and then switched to a porn channel and make my brother watch with her.There was one day when I was around twelve, I knew she was in the shower and my brother needed to use the bathroom, she opened the door completely nude and pulled him inside. I waited my turn. Under such pain and anger Vincent expected the cat to make a tremendous amount of noise, but not a sound could be heard. It then occurred to Vincent that the first bullet that had gone through the neck of the great feline had probably severely damaged its throat.In one tremendous jump it was less than five yards in front of Vincent with its blood dripping mouth wide open. Just as it prepared itself for a final leap, Vincent shot it right into its open mouth.The bullet probably severed the.