There are several stages of grief and I blew through them in a matter of seconds. I probably skipped over some, but I was grieving for myself and grie...ing for the future, or my lack thereof, so maybe the rules are a bit different.I had, I realized, already been in denial. I got angry for a few moments, at Carl, at Ronnie, at myself, at God, even at the guys who built the building. It passed.I was set to try bargaining with Carl, but one look at his face and I knew it would be a waste of time.. You wantedto cum in my mouth, something that I really didn't care for. Well, youare going to do those things now. That and a whole lot more. You arealso going to do things I wanted. Like licking me for a change. I wantto see that pretty face between my legs often, all nice and wet. Likegoing shopping. Like obeying me when I tell you what to wear and whatto do. If you do all of that, well then, maybe we have a chancetogether." I don't know what to say Linda. I love you and am very sorry that. I shrugged, I didn't think she would but we weren't going to be that far away and if she got into difficulties we could sort things out before any serious damage was done.Kirsty had finished securing Ana and I was impressed, her arms hadn't been raised as high as Rosa's but they were pulled back further using my mum's old washing line. Ana's more than adequate bust was thrust forward straining the buttons on her blouse to the limit.I stepped back and Kirsty joined me in inspecting our victims,. They'll be moving into the house he lived in before that bitch fired him." Angie saw Darcy's face change expression, "Darcy, don't feel bad about shooting her, she was going to kill both of you if you hadn't killed her. She was a murderer plain and simple. She killed my Dad, tried to kill me, and was going to kill that state trooper. You had to shoot her."Darcy nodded her head, "I know. I just thought when I left Iraq that I had left killing behind. I am the only deputy that has killed someone.