They took a nap following the meal, and I went out to butcher the antelope.I needed to transfer back to the house to retrieve some ice to keep the mea... cold while we were at the cabin since temperatures went up into the low forties during the day there. It didn't require long to butcher the antelope, and I took a couple of nice roasts into the cabin and began preparing them for roasting.This time I only closed the damper on the stove slightly. The antelope cooked quickly at this higher. She had to deny it any satisfaction it might get from this."Fine," Penny said in a small voice as she pulled out the drain plug. "That's fine, Heather. It's ... a good thing." I wish I could believe you really mean that," Heather said as she headed out of the kitchen.Cassie looked at Ned across the table in the restaurant, tilting her head as she took a sip of her soda through the straw. "Ned, is there something bothering you?"Ned blinked. His eyes slid back into focus. "Huh? Oh, uh, no, babe,. Arthur was worried about him so Paul reasoned with him, "Mind your own fucking business."The problem was he still wanted her. Physically she was perfect; her skin was unblemished, her hair was full and silky, her breasts were mesmerizing, he ass was incredible, her every motion fluid as a cat's. He knew she wouldn't change. Even now she would be looking for a way to go to France. He would have to pay her price and she would have to pay his. This couldn't be love, could it?He walked to the. Interesting," he took the leash from Paul's hand and gave it a little pull so that I rose and followed him to a door. He opened it and immediately a very young woman appeared, breathless and red-faced, smiling happily. She was attired in little more than white lace panties. She was also quite beautiful, white as snow with hard pink nipples and a sweet innocent face topped with soft red hair. Her green eyes twinkled at me."Patricia, introduce this to my wife, please. Keep her..." he looked at me.