“She thought she was worth at least five hundred of each.”“So how are you going to pay him?” Dan joked.“Who says they have to be alive. I’...l buy him little plastic cows and goats and give them to Mr. Kendall for Christmas.”Brad noticed the pile of women’s clothes beside the couch, “I take it those clothes belong to the girls?” He asked.“Cathy, Diane, and Brenda are in the bedroom getting reacquainted, so don’t go barging in on them,” Karen warned.“On a more serious note, Abby is trying to. OH, I forgot, she does love to have her asshole toyed with. ‘Fucked with’ is what she calls it.”“I knew when I saw her, she was hot to trot. I’m glad you got her to loosen up. I’m proud of you, Joe Don. I bet she wants to order a car just like yours too, doesn’t she?”“She sure does, with a big shift knob and all.”“She loved the feel of that big fat knob in her hand, I take it?”“She sure did Gramps, and she loved it when we fucked in the front seat and she rubbed her butthole around on that knob. I briefly glanced down to where she was looking and understood. The dead body of who I assumed was the librarian lay there. The girl was in shock. A fact I was more than willing to take advantage of. I creeped forward, choosing each step with even more care. And due to either my own stealth, or her inability to sense anything, I ended up right behind her. I considered reaching out and snapping her neck, but decided against it. The other two girls hadn’t really been much of fighters, and I could. I will not break my promise to you. Given that, do you have any thoughts? Is there anything you would like to do with me, or to me, or have me do for you?”Marta looked crestfallen for a moment, then thoughtful – and then her face lit up. “May I ask what limitations there are?”I looked at her suspiciously, but said, “Anything you want, my Lady. Anything at all.”She almost clapped her hands in glee. “Okay! Wait here!”And she scampered out of the room, again like a kid at Christmas.I had a very.