This is Chapter 11
The driver came with a Limousine and they all screamed out that this is just too much!
Connies father started to get scared, they had probably already eaten and drunken for more money than they used to spend in a month. Now Limousine? What could that cost? And for shopping? What are you supposed to shop, when you have wasted it all on extreme champagne and Limousine? He started to get scared, at the same time he loved to see his woman and daughter happy after so many years of struggling with his construction company at home, now it was paying off, but he still hadn't seen the bill... what would be the price? Then he got in and Peter opened up a bottle of 25 years old Brandy. Mr. Anderson got it in his hand and he forgot all about money, the fine smokey touch that tickled his nose now overwhelmed him, he rolled it in his hand and heated it with his palm as if it had been a little new born baby that he had taken out of the bath. He stuck the glass under his nose, draw in the vapor of old oaked brandy. He fell in love with this glass, then he put it to his lips, it poured itself in through his mouth, landed on the toungue and he could feel a sence of happyness again, he enjoyed this brandy more than anything before in his life, it was totally amazing, how the real luxury life really was much better that the every day struggle, a cage of bud to relax the nerves at home, a take away pizza and all that crap, cheese doodles and beer was nothing compared to this. This was living, but really living good.
Peter looked at the father of his new little toy, thinking how was this going to end? He liked the little horny slut, but she was just that a good fuck, and as it seemed she was a hungry one as well. Peter started to think that maybe if he could make a deal with his father they could stay and they could have Connies parents for dinner?
Peters father Mr Smith had since the trip to Africa started to talk about how good human meat tasted. Peter had at first thought it sounded strange to eat human meat. But his father said it was the best, tender and nice. He had tasted it barbecued on one of his trips to Africa and had gotten hooked.
Peter thought maybe they could barbecue human flesh together? He didn't like the way his girlfriends father was. He thought that maybe they could grill him? He then thought that was of course not going to happen. How would they do that? And if how would it be hidden? And how? And when? And all that. No, no way, they would leave in a week and then he would be free from them, no problems, human flesh was found every where if they wanted to try the taste.
They stoped the limousine outside a huge shopping mall and they got out.
Inside there were stores with dresses, perfumes, and all kinds of stuff.
Peter knew where to go, he brought them around from store to store. They bought dresses and wine, and chocolate from the producer. Connie did what she could to tease Peter when she was trying the dresses on and peter enjoyed this tour as if he was Willy Wonka in the Roal Dahls Chocolate factory.
Finally they had to stop shopping so that they could get it all into the car.
Peter called the car and meanwhile waiting for the Limousine, they had some apetisers in a bar.
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