He knew their habits. But time was his enemy. Two of the four victims had changed addresses and habits.Like the Indian Princess, he thought bitterly. ...ilthy, dirty bitch! Fuckin' a white man. Cheatin' on me! She's mine! Mine!He took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. Her time would come. As sure as the sun rises and sets everyday her time would come.So, he pondered, his last change to his M.O. had not work out very well for him, but the new change would work. Genius, it was pure. Your blood work all looked good. Are you having any issues? Runaway emotions, that sort of thing?" No' I don't guess. I am just more emotional. I would really like to stop lactating. Can we do that now?" Really? I thought you were enjoying that." I do, but it sometimes is inconvenient, if you know what I mean." Didn't you tell me that Chris loves it and that Bobby was turned on by it?'"Yes, I did. But they aren't there for the other times." Ok. Tell you what, let's start that next Monday. Give. Said we were exact matches. When I saw your reaction to the chapter beginning, I knew she wasn’t lying. But don’t worry, I learned long ago that the reason the words are there is to beef the page and confuse you. Some of them are needed, and those ones typically stand out, the rest is shit for show, sort of like a porn star’s dick, if you know what I mean.” She said. As she finished this, she gave me a wink. I gave a laugh and she blessed me with another smile. Her non-censored speech was. Bill's cock throbbed, then pulsed. Jill choked a little, but swallowed hard, her hand continuing to move on his staff. Bill groaned out and arched up, his ass leaving the bed a couple of inches as he trembled. As he collapsed back on the bed and his mind started to function again, Well, now for the second part. Think about how much I love her and push. I want her for my mate, he thought. I love you Jill. I want you for my mate.Suddenly, he was confident. The feeling that Jeff had tried, oh so.