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She gave a short, cut-off scream as blood suddenly spurted all over both of us. The Kollar had activated and severed the neck of the dummy. Boris is very authentic. The red fluid which pumped briefly from the severed plastic neck had the look... and feel... and smell... of real blood. At least I assumed it was a synthetic of some sort. Maybe Boris had gone old school and used real blood in his creation. Officer Zucker’s eyes were wide with terror and her entire body was vibrating in fear, but she somehow remained silent. I grabbed the Kollar off the dummy and stormed back into the kitchen where I threw it down on the counter. “I will get you, you son of a bitch,” I screamed at the Kollar. Normally I don’t let my anger– or any emotion– show, but I needed them to think that they had actually killed the officer. “I had hoped that this demonstration would be enough to get you to back off,” the Kollar said. “But it looks like we will have to use a more... interesting subject.” I walked over to the table where I had a steel containment carrier sitting. “Fuck you!” I said loudly as I dropped the Kollar into the container and closed Blowjobs the lid. When I turned, Officer Zucker was standing in the doorway. She had removed the dummy, leaving a very interesting-looking blood pattern on her bare skin. “You are safe here in these two rooms,” I said firmly, “and there’s a shower in the bathroom.” I opened a drawer and tossed her a burner phone. “Don’t leave these rooms until I come back,” I ordered. “But if I don’t come back in two days, call whoever you need to call for rescue.” She looked like she would survive, so I left her standing there and went to my bedroom to call Lacy to let her know that the shit was about to hit the fan. “Hello, dear,” she answered. Yes! After my nightly bath, daddy, in his boxers and bathrobe would sit me on his lap and roll up a joint. Ray took a deep breath then told us about the law suit against the drunk driver, who incidentally was a very prosperous business man in another state. She dragged out her words in the most sensual voice she could muster, all but retching at the sound of her own pleading. Her nipples were beaded up little sharp points of pink, Blowjobs and she was moaning as loudly as ever.