"God, I can't wait until he comes home so I don't have to deal with this crap", she thinks before calling the dogs back in.Just then her phone rings t... the tune of Puddle of Mudd's 'Psycho', its her husband no less. "Good Morning honey" a somewhat cherry voice calls over the other end, he's been at work now for ten hours already and still wide awake. "Good morning baby" she responds in a less cheery tone. They would talk little over the next 10 to 20 minutes, he never really had much to say on. You'll need to do that now that I'll be gone."There was the question, "How come the dogs don't get upset with the ghost visiting at night?"Eliza smiled, "I'd almost bet the ghost led me to those pups when they were motherless. They have never barked at it, or as I think, her. The way it walks and acts, it almost has to be a girl."I carried Eliza's bags to the truck as she stood in front of the house and stared. With tears streaming down her face, she softly spoke, "Take care of this place,. ’ Picking it up with careful fingers, as if it were as precious to him as it obviously was to Danny, Pedro turned over the photograph to find one of the prettiest women he had ever seen. ‘Wow,’ he said. She was leaning on some kind of counter, her chin on her fist, a genuine smile on her face that expressed happiness and love. ‘When was this taken? She looks like she’s not much older than you.’ ‘A couple years ago. I took it myself.’ ‘How old is she now?’ ‘Thirty-eight.’ Pedro did mental math.. Lisa screamed in agony. She immediately coughed up blood and started breathing heavily. The horse leaned forward a bit and the last inch of it's dick sunk into Lisa's defenseless body. Lisa stopped screaming quite quickly. Blood was dripping from her mouth and she looked like she was not far from collapsing. All she could do was to focus on staying alive - and the horse hadn't even started yet. After what seemed like a small break it furiously pulled his body back a little and slammed it back.