The audience was highly appreciative and gave as much of a roaring applause as about twenty people can give. She sat on the edge of it with Darren in front of her. But also certainly: no regrets. On Thursday morning, Daddy showed his little girl what he had prepared for her final days, her official tenderizing days. So what was now referred to as a “conditioner”, an internally ingested chemical compound, was invented and developed. “And don’t forget: there’s this, too!” She turned around, bent in half and reached behind and pulled her ass cheeks apart, exposing her cute little pink asshole, all nice and clean. Hoping she might still be conscious when her Daddy filleted her sweet cunt, bit into it and chewed. I know you will. Katie looked at the handsome and still very trim thirty-eight year old man with undying love. With a baby inside you? She had to be ready for the spit by eleven but she didn’t want to be rushed; every moment now needed to be savoured. Near the barbecue pit, which already was filled with glowing coals laced with slabs of hickory (Cheryl told her) was a long table setup with the lengths of twine lying across it: the trussing table. For this was where she’d spend her last two days.
