”“What are you babbling about now, Miss Frankenstein?” spouted the landlord.“I’m sorry. The car accident does make me forget to tell people ...hings,” Paula replied. “When I was talking to the district attorney about possible criminal charges related to your malicious self-help eviction, I might have suggested that he check you out. It is only an educated guess that those men are police detectives coming to ask you some questions regarding your various aliases and acquaintances.”Paula explained. Apart from dangerous and cunning wolves he knew them to be, he saw the extend of their lies and deceit.He had seen many things he could not fathom and explain. He had needed Hilderich to do that for him. Uncover some idea of the workings behind all that, perhaps use something against the Patriarch and the Castigator. He had seen so much more he needed to forget as well but could not, in fact dared not forget, lest the hatred for their jailers and captors, those madmen, would diminish ever so. He pulled her to him as he sat up. She sat in his lap as he began to lick her puffy nipples. He bit them as he pulled on them with his fingers. He eased her back on the couch and pushed her panties aside. His index finger penetrated her pussy and he began to finger fuck her as he sucked on her tits.He let his kisses trail down her belly to her pussy. He sucked her clit as he fingered her. She began to rise off the couch as she felt an orgasm approaching. It was now her turn to wrap her fingers. I don’t remember lying down, back, but there I was, and I had my arms around Deena and I had voices in my head telling me to stop but I had other voices talking to me about how good it felt and it was almost the same as kissing Bill except slightly smaller and much lighter when she crawled halfway atop me.“Okay. Too much!” she declared. “I think I need to go to my own room...”“Why?”“I got something I need to take care of...” she said, looking at me suggestively.“Me too, dammit,” I said. “Going.