Killer Instinct

Why don't we just drop it for now. We can talk about it another time. Did I tell you that I told my zoology professor all about Pagan?" Jay, still fatigued from fucking, was equally grateful for a chance to get off on another subject. "No, you didn't," he said. "What did you tell him?" "Well," Karen began, "we were talking about the natural instincts of wild animals and whether or not they can change with a change in environment. I told Professor Wells about how you raised Pagan since he was a pup and about how gentle he is. He really couldn't believe it." "What do you mean he didn't believe it?" Jay asked, angry that anyone should doubt either his wife's word or his friend Pagan's good manners. "He said," Karen continued, "that a predatory animal like a wolf will always retain his killer instincts, no matter how early his training begins." "What, Pagan a killer?" Jay sputtered. "I've got half a mind to bring Pagan around to meet this doubting dude…" "He asked me to," Karen cut in. "Saturday afternoon. Gave me his address and all ...»