While she was rolling all of it into one tight bundle, her eyes again fell on the scratches. Four diagonal lines. Lei frowned. Those scratches looked...more like something a lizard would make than anything else. She put down her small bundle of belongings and more closely inspected the scratches. Each was as far apart as the width of her hand. It couldn’t possibly be what it looked like: scratch marks made by a lizard desperately grabbing for a solid hold on the branch. If a lizard had been by. ‘And I can’t correlate my daughter’s feeding times, much less anything else.’ ‘Yeah, try telling the Silverfish that.’ said Martin Nash, his voice deadpan flat. A clamor of agreement rose up at the memory of my correlation of the Silverfish’s bankheists to the late Reverend Jonas Oldeeds’ speaking tours. ‘So there is a correlation.’ said Cindy, her voice a very hopeful whisper. ‘Time will tell.’ I said. ‘Time will tell. By the way, everyone, the reports of the Animal Control Department’s. Jane, breathing heavy and panting looked like she had came herself as she sat on the floor and against a kitchen unit.“Oh Tom, what a cummer, I love the feel of warm fresh cum on my titty’s”Jane sat there rubbing my cum in to her nipples, and I could see a damp patch on her little kickers starting to form.“I think I better go for a bath, get a coffee if you want”“I’ll just get a start outside”It was ten when Jane appeared with the coffee, freshly bathed, she looked as sexy as always.“Thank you. ‘He’s worried too, Mel’.’ ‘Yeah, I know.’ A brief look of pain quickly crossed Melody’s face, before she hid it. ‘Where are you going?’ Rai’s voice lifted a few octaves to cross the space Melody was putting between them. ‘Back to bed, I can’t stay up all night like some people.’ Another brief flash of emotion, a smile, crossed her lips. ‘He’s coming over Melody, that’s rude.’ Raine’s face puckered up in outrage, looking every bit like she’d sucked a lemon. ‘You called him…’ something about.