The thing that struck me right away was the similarity in the style of the murders. They reminded me of how the mob had streamlined their Five Family ...pproach to controlling the five boroughs of New York City with a different family for each one. Then, instead of competing against each other, they split the pie equally and took care of their own territories. It was looking like they were doing it the same way or internal payoffs to the cops and allowing them to organize the same way as the. When her eyes opened, the first thing she saw were Jan's brilliant blue eyes looking at her. She tried to smile and almost did. Realizing she was in a bed, she tried to get up, but Janice's hand gently held her down. Cindy was amazed at how weak she was; she couldn't overcome even the slightest pressure.Jan said softly, "Where do you think you're going, young lady?" Jan's tears were flowing as she spoke. She could see the pain in Cindy's eyes."I'm trying to get up. I'm a slave, remember? Slaves. You're insects that I can swat whenever I want. I can fly you up to 10,000 feet and let you fall, or I can make you so hot you burst into flames," I had several very hot heat blobs approach them, forcing them up against the wall to avoid getting burned. "I can squeeze your head so hard it pops open." I canceled the heat blobs and formed fingertips to squeeze their skulls hard enough to be scary. "I can kill all of you as easy as thought and none of you can put a scratch on me. And, as I said, I. Remember those good old days?" Don said in triumph as he pushed me forward to my hands and knees.Benny stepped away as his already hardening dick slid out of my mouth and grinned as Don leaned over and began the attack on my cunt, licking and nibbling. He devoured my juices, flicking his tongue over and over against my clit, making me squirm with pleasure. He then inserted one finger into my dripping snatch and I corkscrewed back against his mouth, moaning and he swabbed my pussy with his.