She looked at herself in the mirror and primped her hair. Porn sex “Right! They saw her before she opened the door and bounded towards the door. She turned, a look of mock anger on her flushed face. Their ears flicked as she tickled them, she stroked down their sides and under their tummies, playing with the soft fur there. She hurried down and stroked both of their heads friskily calling them “Good boys” and telling them she would be back very soon to feed them. You are so bad! I’m sorry. “No!” The answer to nothing. She remembered Faust and Luca, the current occupants, owners of the home and her role as loco parentis and hurried to the back door. They paused briefly at the threshold then bounded out into the run, playfully snapping at each other’s quarters. She considered not leaving a note, but he would only call her, asking her to explain where she was, what she was doing, who she was with, why she wasn’t home etc etc. Hurrying up the stairs, Marsha was suddenly glad that Sally and Clive had gone away.
