Kitty Girl Goes to the Beach Part I
I ‘Hey, baby girl, feel like going out Friday?’ It was an innocent enough question, and yet something in the tone of her voice alerted me to some sort of sinister design. I shifted in my chair, taking my reading glasses off and putting down my half read copy of Super Girl. Pushing my hair behind one ear, I eyed Kay over the top of her lap top screen, suspicion in my eyes. ‘Dinner?’ I asked, watching her mouth, noticing how the hint of a smile teased at the corners of her lips up as she...