‘It’s a toxic liquid, so it’d be more effective at killing someone if you spike it into their drink or something like that. A palette knife woul...n’t really do much except maybe make a dent…and not on the victim.’ There is a gorgeous stranger in my studio and the first thing he tells me is how to kill someone with arts supplies. This should be interesting. ‘Who the hell are you and where’s Natalie?’ ‘I’m Alex,’ he says with a wave, ‘and Nat says she’s come down with a pretty nasty stomach bug,. Disgruntled, she left the court to go and see Ethan.Levi observed her aunt leaving in a huff.Her eyes narrowed as she watched her. She could see why her parents barely spoke of her. On the few occasions Carline had spoken of her family, it was evident she didn’t think highly of her half-sister. Levi knew her parents wouldn’t be surprised to hear that Maris didn’t have a diadem.Sharon had expressed a thank you that Maris had refused her and that Carline had agreed to have her as her partner.. While it had been a while since they had last made love, it had been almost a year since they had "played" with unprotected sex. It was always exciting; the realization that if he lost control he would fill her with his (no doubt) potent sperm. He seemed to find the idea erotic, too, but he always said he "didn't want no damn kids" and would put on a condom after only a minute or two of minimal penetration.When they first started to get physical she had told him about her mother, who had 12. Walt never tired of seeing a large pair of tits in a low cut bra, and Brenda had that in spades! "Wow baby," Walt stammered, "these are the finest boobs I have ever seen in my life!" While maybe not entirely true, Brenda's chest was spectacular enough that for once in his life he wasn't feeding someone a line! "Do you want me to take off my bra," she asked coyly, leaning her shoulders back and pushing her chest forward. Walt just groaned, and let his hands caress them through her white lace.