11-11-2008, 10:12 PM
"Why?" He asked her, looking into the fire rather then her. "Why are you trying to take care of all the sluts here. Bitch, Kitty....Pain. Why care so much about them and so little for yourself? Do you think for a second that they would do the same for you? Kitty might, but she is a hopeless idiot, much like yourself apparently and now look at her. Do you think she can even remember her own name?" Make gave a mirthless chuckle. "Anny, that was the name her mother gave her. Her mother used to work here, so that made it easy to track her down a few years after she was born. Her mother died of sickness here, but she helped to hide pain, and so the mothers sin is carried to the daughter. That is why Kitty will always be here, always on the floor, licking my feet and any one elses. But you, I could be good to you. I would make your stay so pleasurable, so wonderful, if only you would leave the sluts and become mine and mine alone." He waited for her answer.
