“Where?” I ask my sister with a smile on my face.“A hospital, an orphanage and a nursing home.” She tells me with a laugh.“The nursing home ...as a waste of time.” I tell her, “they were already close to death all you did was lessen their suffering. The orphanage was a good idea, the children and all those lost possibilities, I can practically smell it in the air.” I smile, it’s true I can almost smell it, deep in the scent of the smoke the smell of young dead and all of their lost possibilities. An ice pick through the soft spot in the temple, a few quick rotations, and she was hoisting him over her shoulder and disappearing back into the darkness.She dropped the body at Wu's, and headed back to her cheap apartment, close to the gang's area of operations.She showered, not only to remove the smells and stains of her victim's feces and urine, but to remove forensic evidence as well, half a bottle of bleach to corrupt anything left in the pipe, and the clothes were washed immediately. Mistress spanks Ashley's left cheek, hard. Tessa feels the impact herself as she watches from her cage. Ashley's goosebumps intensify as the sharp sensation of the spank emanates through her whole body. Mistress pulls on the slave's collar, shoving the girl's face back onto Ashley's pussy. The slave's tongue immediately begins wriggling madly between Ashley's legs. If it wasn't for the bar, holding her up, Ashley would have fallen over as the intense pleasure causes every muscle in her body to. "Pretty." Thanks." I held out my hand."Yours?"I nodded."It's warm," she said. Her face was pretty too - bright blue eyes and afull mouth I'd love to kiss, if I were still male. She was too pretty tobe a cop."Don't do that!" I lunged for the ring. Too late. She'd slipped it on. Alook of confusion, then wonder crossed her face. Only it wasn't her faceanymore. Her prettyness flowed like wax into handsome. Really handsome.Strong jaw, perfectly defined, gorgeous blue eyes.She looked down. A hand.