" And with that Sam left giving a flirty wink to the boys that had been drooling over her since we had walked in. Samantha was perfect, men waited in ...ine just to take a picture of her! She had long straight red hair that smelled like honey. She was roughly 5'4, when she wasn't in heels, and had the darkest brown eyes Grace had ever seen. And damn did that girl have boobs! Grace had never asked Sam what bra size she wore but could only guess she had to be at least a D.Grace sighed and started. She had earned her GED and begun her course of studythrough the University's Adult Education program. She was startingslow, taking but a single night class twice a week, as she had withthe GED classes. Because this was a professional program, she wasrequired to maintain a style of personal grooming that would beconducive to the business environment. Her wardrobe, makeup andcoiffure kept more to the current fashion trends. One evening, I askedher if she would like to 'dress' with me, knowing she. Her eyes were red and her make up was running, but she had never looked happier, or more beautiful, in her life. Knowing she had a place to stay, away from the hell hole that was our house was already making her feel better. “Care to tell me what happened?” Her smile disappeared, and was replaced by a face of pure anger and hatred. She started talking. “I was dressed to go out, you know, short skirt, crop top, showing off the goods,” I nodded. She had the body to pull it off too. A tiny girl,. Hazel has no idea where her master is headed or why. Surely she is controlling the dog, unless his mind has been taken over and he too is suddenly out of control. She calls out trying to reach the girl, trying to talk some sense into her, but it is of no use. It’s like Penelope cannot hear her, or just plain doesn’t want to. And then without notice, Orthros comes to a stop, his feet digging into the earth. The witch is nearly flung from the dog’s back. Somehow, she manages to stay on. Her.