“She is your friend?” it asked.“Yes,” said the cat. “And now she is alone. She will never find me over here. She will never know what happen...d to me.”Looking down at the cat, John asked, “Would you like to come with me? I can take you where you are supposed to go. It’s nice there and no one will ever try to hurt you again.”The cat looked up at the darkness and asked, “You can do that?”“I can,” said the form. “Or, I can make it so that you can come back and be with your friend. The choice is. I could have written a story about it." Kelly winced. I stared at her. After a moment she said, "Timmy, you have to understand. I couldn't do that. I really couldn't. I wasn't your girlfriend anymore, I was your wife." "And you wanted to be the perfect wife." "Yes I did and I failed miserably." "I never wanted that kind of a perfect wife. I prefer a wife who's a free spirit." Kelly smiled. "Let's finish talking about that evening." "Okay, It was almost nine o'clock when I finally got home. You. “How could you? You really like them? You didn’t have to do that. I will paint more to give you ... all you want. I’ll give them to you ... you don’t have to pay. Are you really going to leave them up like this ... in your LIVING ROOM? Where did the others go? You’ve got to take your check back. Oh, God, I’m crying I’m so happy. You really like my stuff? You didn’t have to...”I remained pretty quiet. Elsa and Melanie filled in the gaps about the other paintings and where they’d been hung after. Grasping his hard cock she slowly began to stroke it’s length as she rubbed a finger against her clit to get her juices flowing.She leaned down and took the head in her mouth and sucked and licked around the rim pushing her tongue into the piss slit licking the pre-cum that was already flowing from it, the taste getting her hot as usual and she slipped a finger into her now hot pussy as she slowly slipped her lips down the length easily taking the whole 9 inches down her throat with practiced.