Before she could say anything, he stooped down and picked up the pistol that Wendy had dropped. Pointing it at her, he closed in on her. “I remembe... you…and I remember Molly too. What happened to her? Where is she?” he demanded of her. “Living with my mother…right across from the damn park, asshole. Now either gimme’ my guy back or shoot me you little prick!” She stood up, a bloody knot rising on the side of her face. “Why do you give a shit?” “I love her,” he said plain as day and dropped. He was showing her what he could do. When he was done, the spoon gleamed and her panties were wet.He wanted her.He invited her to his house on the Sussex Downs, and she demurred - it was one of those months when there was too much to do, her diary was packed, stuffed full. She would be exhausted. He would have to wait.This he seemed happy to do. He told her he would welcome her in a month’s time, after all the hard work. He would help her relax. Unwind. Become herself again.And when the time. More

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