. . and, well . . .’ ‘It’s OK, Honey,’ Nadine said and reached over and patted him on the knee. ‘We can talk up to the half hour if you like... I certainly don’t mind. It’d be sort of a Christmas present for me too.’ ‘It would?’ the man said, and he looked at her and smiled in a fatherly way that, for some reason, made Nadine feel warm and happier than she’d been in days. ‘That would be nice,’ he said. ‘I’d sure like that.’ And then he started talking with her. But he didn’t talk about himself,. That was different thanhow I was treated as Victor. She would not have anything to do with meas Victor. She thought I was too violent and had to protect Kiesha,their daughter, from me.Tyrone took me back to the apartment where I finished packing and putCali into her carrying cage. He took my bag and I took my friend down tothe car. An hour later we were at their home.Even though it was late, Kiesha was still up and waiting for me. Shegave her favorite aunt a hug and then looked into the cage at. " It was then that I realized that I'd possibly gotten myself into something I hadn't planned for. But Lisa was correct: her husband was not in the small booth with is, and that was one fact I was very grateful for.To be honest, the film was only a mild-success. There were the usual scenes of men and women fucking and sucking, the women all wearing high heels in bed, the men all having phenomenally long cocks. What I found interesting was that not once during the film did Lisa remove her hand. She replied that her husband would return the next morning. I knew then that I had my next victim. I walked towards a nearby café and waited for an hour until it got dark, all the while fantasizing about what I would do to her corpse after I kill her.When I returned to the house, the lights were off except for one of the first floor rooms. I decided to break in while I got to the chance. I approached a rear window and opened it easily as it was not locked. I crept into the house and approached.