I moved to the side so the water could hit her face some and she washed it off. She handed me the wash rag and asked me to wash it off for her. It was...already soapy so I washed her tits and face and I reached down to her old pussy and washed between her legs, she put her foot up on the rail that was in there, I assumed it was a signal to me to wash her pussy some more so I lathered it up really good and knelt down and started running the soapy rag over her grey haired clit and asshole. I knew. Nothing else, just me." They removed the silver collar from her neck, and with the mind link available again, Larry started talking to his mate privately. The Council took their places to witness the sentence, and Francois nodded to the Enforcer who carried a whip, the leather infused with silver. The first lash landed across the middle of her back, and she screamed in agony as skin was torn and blood sprayed. The silver would retard healing and leave scarring, not that it was a concern for her. Funny how that happens. PLANNING A HIKE The Sheriff called me and asked it I could come to his office right away. Ten minutes later I was in his visitor’s chair waiting to see what was on his mind. He came right to the point. ‘First off, I want you to take as many of my deputies as I can spare, out to the brickyard in the woods. Barring other catastrophes, say early tomorrow morning. Vince will be one of them. He’s big and smart and fast, lethal with his hands, and very accurate with a gun. You. I made the mistake of telling my asshole of a friend who Ashley was, not realizing I sealed my fate for the following events. They talked about the car, Kristoff and Tim asked if they could look at the car. I had to go to the bathroom so I asked where the bathroom was. By the time I came out, I am informed of an "emergency" that Kristoff and Tim had to leave and go check on Tim's perfectly healthy father to make sure he was alright. Now I was trapped, at that house with my stalker. She was.