As for me, he permitted me to feed him. Oh, after a while he liked it for me to pet him, but he was always Davy's dog.Ma Hansen and my mother got thei... heads together and made curtains to go in our new house. There were also light velvet drapes we could draw at night for privacy. All the windows upstairs had nice heavy curtains. I laughed and said I bet there wasn't too much curtain material left in all of Woodman County. In a very rare moment of humor, Mother said, "Well, we were talking about. We all know "the Blond," the beautiful, curvacious, vivacious blond, With the big bouncy tits, the perfect lips, and the blue eyes to die for. Yeah, you know her ... the twinkle in her eye is the sun shining through the back of her head. Yup, that blond. That is NOT Vick. The Vickster, the beautious Miss V, was super smart and jumped three grades between Kindergarten and Seventh. She was three years younger than the next youngest student by the time she got to Junior high. Beckie took her under. Later I vacated the hostel and started searching for a room in the nearby locality.I got introduced to Gayathri for the first time in the flat search.It was a reasonable offer which I didn’t refuse and moved in with her the following week.Let me introduce her.She was fair with the perfect height of 32 size breasts. We were roommates and we loved each other’s company. Every night we cooked ,we watched movies talked on about the college.We became the best of friends very soon. Gayathri was always. I watch, tied in the floor again, as he kills my parents. He then comes toward me, holding that bloody fillet knife. I whimper, a little bit of self preservation kicking in. he just laughs and straddles me, forcing me onto my back. The pain in my hand and ankles is nothing compared to the fear I’m experiencing. ‘Please, you said you loved me.’ I manage. He sighs softly. ‘I still love you, but this is the only way I can be free of you. You brought this on yourself. I told you that you would.