." Well, I think we're gonna find out, say tomorrow night." Please... I don't think I can..." What did you say cunt?" he asked, the threat menacing."I..... whatever you want," she replied, all trace of hope and self respect gone.True to his word the following evening, Donnally again invited several male friends to the apartment to sample his "fuck doll" as he was now referring to Maria. And also true to his word, he invited two women, one of whom was transsexual to put on a little show. The two. "Knowing they won't come back is the worst of it all!" I shrieked out as I applied pressure to the crow's neck."Severed cat heads! Severed body parts! Oh, boy! A severed heart! Let it all out in front of her! Let out your true self!" The crow cawed!I cracked—no, I split its neck from the rest of its body! Yet he still spoke, "You can talk to animals, yet you can't talk to your mind, what a shame." Asan stared at me in shock, “I can’t believe you killed the crow! It was just afraid! That’s all!. He nodded, went and got the box. Itt had been a total of seven years since our little girl had been born, but I remember that night like it was last night. She’d been born in this very house. As Xander opened the box and pulled out the rattle, the teddy bear, and the other toys we’d happily bought in anticipation of her arrival, I picked up a picture of our little bundle. In the photo, Xander held her. Even now, I was amazed at how much she looked like his side of the family, with her red hair. She arrived in Delhi on Monday morning. We couldn’t meet in the week as we both had work and you all know after office Delhi traffic. So I had asked her to stay the weekend as well and she had agreed for that.I went to meet her on Saturday around noon. When I reached, she had just stepped out of the shower. She let me in and I was dumbstruck seeing her. She had wet hair (a massive turn on for me), her body was also wet and she was wearing just the bath robe. I could see her cleavage and the.