"You seem quite unprepared for all this, Bellamy," said theEnigmatic Ted. "But sit yourself down anyhow."Henry half collapsed into his seat. Needed th... nitro now morethan ever. He checked the tank and found its contents to benearly exhausted. One gulp of the gas, though, and his spirit wasslightly improved. His vision too."Bip was expendable," the Enigmatic Ted explained cheerlessly,"but you are not. You are too expensive - shall we agree? - tothrow out with the bathwater."Henry's eyes scanned. Arose and walked to the door, opened it and across the hall was Emma's room. Mom was gone to work and we were alone, entered Emma's room and she was asleep and so pretty, laid there like an angel. Walked to her bed and sat on the edge, looking down at Emma, in her sleep was smile on her lips, she was dreaming about being loved, protected and fucked like a little sex kitten, she wanted to be happy and have a man in her life, to surrender and belong, belong to someone just like me! Reaching out I. “What’s the matter?”“He was the worst.” She sniffled. “I wish I could kill him.”“Trust me,” Steele said, “you don’t want to. Once you kill someone you’re never the same. Now clean up the dishes. It needs to look like you two just woke up. You didn’t have breakfast. Understand?”Both women nodded. Tilda rushed to the kitchen table and carried the rest of the dishes to the sink.Steele turned to Mrs. Wallerman. “Make the call.”Steele went to help Tilda with the dishes. Her hands shook so much a. "Same applies to you young man, you can't keep our daughter happy if you don't keep your," she grinned as she looked in the direction of his hardening penis, "your... er... strength up! Now sit up and take this tray."I couldn't help but laugh at the speed with which Bristoll took the tray. It seemed he was more than happy to put it on his lap and cover his growing embarrassment. He watched Anne do the same as she turned to her 'father' who was leaning against the door frame with a huge grin on.