“But, hey! Knock yourself out!”I thought I recognized the deputy as the one who met me at the gate that first day. He smiled what looked like an a...ology and looked up at the ceiling as he handed me a copy of the warrant, then he followed the game warden to the kitchen where they began their search. I trailed behind.“So, what is it you think I’ve poached?”“Deer. My people found where one had been dressed out, and my dog followed the trail to the fence out back.”“Yeah? Then what happened?”“He. “I’m not sure I want to be in a contest to identify Tony’s girlfriend, especially if Bree is running it.”“It’s okay, darling,” Melody said. “I worked out the details with Bree before she sent out the invites. There won’t be any danger of our relationship being exposed. I talked to Coach Jacobson as well.”“I don’t want my girlfriend selected by a vote,” I said. “I’m pretty happy with the ones I’ve got.”“They’re not voting, they’re guessing. It will be fun.”“If you say so.”My preliminary. My knees were shaking. She approached me slowly, the look in her eyes seductive and wanton, and yet there was still that control. I could sense that she was being very careful, giving me every chance to end the encounter if I wanted to. I didn’t want to. Chrissie’s body finally pressed up against mine. She confidently untied the belt of my tunic wrap and opened it, pushing it off my shoulders. My firm little tits don’t really need a bra, but I wear one anyway to keep my nipples from poking. Where Tharg was just a narcissistic poser, Gottman was a hard and ruthless fighter who had seen off opponents far stronger than poor Tharg many, many times. She rightly guessed that Gottman had no personal animosity towards his latest victim. Tharg was just another job to be done with thoroughness and skill.She remembered how she had once admired Tharg and desired to be ravished by him. And then the endless painful beatings had slowly sapped her admiration and replaced it with cold hatred. She.