Larry looked at the pretty girl in the reflection, and itwas like a key fit into a lock. He realized that this was his (her,really) true self, and tha... she would do whatever it took to look likethis every day.Quentin had the opposite reaction, however. It made him feel almostphysically ill to see a pretty girl staring back at him in the mirror.But, because he was in love with Connie, and he appreciated the hard workshe and Roberta had gone through to make his costume, he stuffed thatfeeling. “Sorry boy, it happens with some women when we come hard a few times in a row. We’re the easy ones to tell if you’re doing the right things.” She laughed. I was bemused by my situation, and because Anne seemed a bit dazed I felt bold enough to ask her to join me in the shower. The look she gave was strangely affectionate, maybe because I wasn’t offended by her squirty climax. After a few wobbly steps, she led me upstairs. Watching her huge buttocks and swaying tits I followed eagerly.When we. I waded into the cold water and cleared away as much brush and undergrowth that had grown while the river had remained in its normal course as I could before I lost feeling in my legs. I gave up on the idea of taking down the small trees that had grown as well. Cutting them in two feet of cold water was just not going to happen.After nine days of work, I was ready to try to move both the upstream and the downstream gates. I put a rope around the free side of the upstream gate and applied a. His tenure with the Rangers meant his DNA was on file in some government database. That meant he couldn't have a little bit of fun with the woman before he killed her. He decided she was pretty in a girl-next-door sort of way. But there was too much risk from a face-to-face kill.He had done that only once – the first time. He wound up burning down the house to make sure he hadn't left fingerprints or a hair sample behind. He couldn't very well do that in South Carolina. The client had warned.