Lick my ass and then I leave.”“I think we should go to my bedroom,” I suggested.“That hypothetical lunchtime?” she said, eyes widening.“No...,” I said.“Okay, let’s go,” she said, standing up. “You can come too,” she added, looking at Lucille. “To watch or…”“I’m not just gonna watch,” Lucille said flatly.In my room, Wenny stripped without ceremony. Lucille pulled me to her.“Kiss me,” she ordered. I did, and we really got into it, so that Wenny was obliged to cough.“Excuse me…”She was kneeling on. Malik crossed towards the bed and, with a wrenching in his heart, picked up the doll that had its head resting on the pillow. It had been stuffed to be soft and it bore the marks of age and love. A fuzzy, toy wolf. Dawn forgive me, Malik begged. Where was the girl now? He looked outside, praying not to see her. Nothing. What had made her be absent for the killing? A fortunate twist of fate or a miraculous foresight on her parents behalf? Either way, it didn’t matter. She would be back soon. ****I did have thirty-eight dollars in my pocket, saved from my clean up jobs at Marnov’s. Still, I wasn’t going to be using that. I’d not be taking a taxi to the man’s workplace; I needed my money little as it was. Ten miles was too damn far for me to hoof it but I would be anyway; and no, I had no intention of calling his business and asking for a ride which I’m sure he would have condescended to grant me; the key word being condescended. I was taking nothing from him that wasn’t mine his. Karen stood up behind me and kissed my neck. Molly slid her tongue up along my softening gooey shaft, licking up the cum. She licking up over my belly and chest, stopped momentarily to suck on my nipples and kissed me with her cum-smeared lips. “Wonderful surprise K,” I said and cupped my hands on their crotches. “Oh this was nothing Nick. Just you wait.” Having said this Karen took Molly by the hand and led her into her mum's bedroom, pushed her roughly onto the bed and pulled the yellow.