After dinner, Jill said, "This was nice, Hank. Was it chicken?" Rabbit. The varmint was eating my garden." You're joking!" Only about the garden."She ...rowned and said, "Still being funny. It tasted like chicken."Ouch! She had no interest in my culinary skills. Perhaps she would have been happier with chicken from Colonel Sanders.Jill helped me clear the dishes, then we sat in the drawing-room to have a digestif. I handed her a snifter of cognac saying, Santé." She replied with "Cheers." The. I wish I could be anything but, but I am a Quist and as they say... like Mother, like daughter. “Stubble! Prickly, horrible Stubble!” “I'm sorry!” I cry. Mama turns away from me, her anger now a flame, her body hot with the change that threatens to consume her. I can hear her breaths go ragged and deep as the animal tries to break free. I sense the earthy smell of blood as her fangs grow and bite into her lip. “Go shave your dirty little cunt! I told you never to allow that. More

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