" I'll show you," I said, hooking an arm under one leg and rising to kneel before her sopping groin with its small mat of curly hair and pinkly quiver...ng lips. I lifted the other leg onto my thigh, came forward on my knees and pushed the head of my jumping spear into her trembling slit with its pouting gateway, rosy depths and soggy fluids. She raised her head and stared down between her rounded mounds with their jutting tits and watched as if enchanted as the thick shaft slowly vanished,. "His forehead. Tony doesn't have the beetle brow anymore. His face is a lot more symmetrical now." "Yeah, that's it," Diego chimed in. "Tony doesn't look like a chimp wearing lipstick anymore. He actually looks human." "Very funny, wise ass," Tony said, as he raised his hand as if to slap the impertinent youth. "So you're sayin' I used ta look like an ape? And you're supposed ta be my friend." "Ah, you did look like a big gorilla an' you know it, Tony," Mrs. Graeo said. "Now. "You let them deliver the car." She turned to the former Mistresses of Sandalwood. "How soon before it's safe to return you to Household status?" Two to three years, Madam Grimes. But it will be all right," Kathleen Marsh replied. "In our own home we will take care of our people just as we always have. You've already graciously extended the offer to play here, both in your home and in the privacy of your 'Corral', once it's finished. We'll be fine."She looked at her former sister. " Jack?" Yes, Dear?" I want to go home." Can't ... not until the rescue." Jack. I want to go home ... NOW." Sultry..." Now, Jack. Make it happen. Now!"So, Jack went back to the bank. He said, "Manager, please," to the teller in the cage."What for?" It's personal."The teller was a local boy. He knew the manager was an important man. Too important for the likes of Jack."I can't just summon him on a whim. Why?" Like I said, it's personal."Another thing, Jack was the leader of the gang that killed.