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slowest shitter on the planet! He has to pee on all twenty four conifers and then he will wipe his ass on every inch of lawn!”
    She chuckles but grimaces. “Can’t you leave him ’til morning?”
    “Not unless I want to hear him bark all night.”
    She nods and pouts sympathetically. “No way round it then, Nee. You should tell Todd that you can’t cover for everyone.”
    I nod and slip my shoes back on. “I know. I need to grow some balls.”
    She cracks a smile and waggles her eyebrows. “That would also get Todd off your back, instead of trying to get you on it. I don’t know why he bothers. Now I’m single he can have me on mine.” She flicks her hair and pushes her boobs together.
    “I didn’t have to wait for you to be single for that.” His deep voice echoes from behind her, startling me.
    Laughing loudly in agreement, she winks at him and I make my way back to the bar, my throbbing feet telling me it’s going to be a long night.

M Y HEART SKIPS WHEN I watch her climb from her car, her long legs encased in a pair of pants that hug her ass. Oh, she’s definitely a looker. My cock hardens in preparation for the fight I hope she gives me.
    The room light comes on and I grin to myself as she draws the drapes, displaying to me her large tits. Fuck, the night just gets better.
    I wait for the bedroom light to come on but after a while, when it doesn’t, I climb from the car and make my way closer, avoiding the streetlamps and keeping to the shadowed edges. It’s an easy approach; the many shrubs and trees being my associates for the night and offering me sanctuary against the adrenaline coursing through me. The long shadows they give out match my soul, the evil inside me pouring out and aiding my undertaking.
    I stop when a figure cuts through the driveway in front of me, its shadow stretching from next door’s fence. I know it’s her; the shape of her tits in the darkness can’t be missed.
    “Ssh, Ginger,” she whispers.
    The hairs on the back of my neck stand to attention with the sound of her soft voice. She’s femininity in its element; the fall of her long hair, her tiny waist, and her large breasts. She was created for monsters like me.
    The lock clicks on the back door. I smile. I love a challenge and she thinks she can keep me away.
    How wrong she is. How wrong they both are. I can see now why my brother is so enthralled with this one. She is quite fucking delectable.

I CAN’T BREATHE. THE DAMN cat is sitting on my face again. I open my eyes and the restriction in my throat worsens when I realize it isn’t Ginger pressed against my nose—it’s a hand.
    Time is frozen for what seems like forever. I can’t move. My body won’t decipher the messages my brain is trying to thrust into my nervous system. My blood rushes through the tightness of my veins, each cell in my body being shocked with a ferocity my mind is unable to cope with. I’m not alone. Someone is here with me in my room, suffocating me.
    My eyes widen as they adjust to the darkness. All I can focus on is the whites of his eyes through his balaclava, the evil reflected back at me through his irises the only thing I can concentrate on.
    My heart rate is going through the roof and vomit is rising up my throat but still I can’t move. I stare absently up at the man holding me down.
    His thighs are thick, each of them clamping my arms by my sides. His breathing is heavy and there’s a slight wheeze with each exhalation. His hand is large and gloved, the press of his fingers against my cheekbone harsh and deep.
    It’s then and only then that I feel the press of his erection in my stomach.
    It’s then and only then that my brain finally realizes what is happening.
    It’s then and only then that instinct kicks in and I start to fight.
    He holds me harder as I start to flip beneath him, my body bucking violently as I try to free myself from under him. The vomit curls deep in my stomach and tears burn my eyes when I realize what