Simply put, you are no longer Jackie; instead, you are our fuck whore”. Mike intervened and picked up where Jerry left off, “that is right whore, ...o one can hear you, scream all you want; we love it. You are going to be fucked in every hole, used in every way. In fact, you will be our toilet too, no need for plumbing, we will use you as our personal piss stall”. Mike pulled down his jeans and waved his now erect 10 inch cock in front of Jackie’s face, tears still streaming from her eyes. In one. The second Redcoat was standing over his fallen comrade, looking about. He leaned down as if to say something, and I shot him in the top of the head. He collapsed like a mud slide, straight down. His hat fell off and a spout of dark red blood quickly filled it to the brim. I don't think he even heard the rifle crack.As I loaded again, I looked at the men who had been throwing things into the wagon, both were standing in the front yard and looking at the two bleeding bodies piled on each other. ." I said finally. "I mean..." You know, I thought. Men practically grow on trees. I could walk down the street and find someone if I wanted too. I didn't need them. "What's so special... Who the fuck do you think you are?" "Come on, Barb," Colin said, "you know you crave it. Even without us, you've gone out on dates." So what," I said, gathering some resemblance of force. "I've dated guys. Sort of shows you and Ted aren't essential." Want me to tell you how they went? They. He liked thatsound, she knew, and she also knew that he liked to watch as she repairedher lipstick in the mirror."You're beautiful, Maddy," he said."Thank you, Bob," she replied as she brushed out her hair.He was still watching when she came back in to the bedroom, smoothing outimaginary wrinkles in her skirt."I'll be in the kitchen, Bob. Take your time," she said, leaving him toshower and get dressed.The coffee had just finished brewing as he walked into the kitchen andfamiliarly sat at the.