"We can't cum till the crucifix is gone."Fear overcame me at this point: I had wondered if these young bucks were men, or ghosts, or angels.I hadn't e...en considered the possibility they might be demons!My mouth was still full of cock, but I tried to shake my head "no." But then Jonah scared me into submission, face grimacing in anger as he growled, "Take it OFF, whore!"I did so, Then things got even MORE frightening. The brothers, who had paused their thrusting in and out of my now-terrified. ..John Bailey, who murdered a small girl aged only ten. One of hisstrict parole conditions eight years later was that he had SRS...sexreassignment surgery. It would stop him having children that he mightlater abuse, make it a lot harder for vigilantes to find him and perhapsmoderate his criminal impulses. As far as I know, it worked."I crossed my legs firmly. "I would rather do prison time then get mypenis cut off my body." We would not ask you to go that far, and in five years you can. They left early the next morning long before I got up out in the pool house. It was about 9 or so and I was just thinking of rolling out of bed when I heard a knock at the door and then it opened to my niece sticking her head around the corner and saying, “Good morning Uncle Mike, are you awake?”“It has already started and I’m not even up yet,” I thought to myself.“Yeah, I’m awake,” I answered out loud.“Oh goodie,” she cried and ran to the bed and sat down on it in one full swoop. She was. The memory seeps through me and all the pain from that day came flooding through. I could not stop the tears from falling, this was the first time since it happened that I had the opportunity to feel real emotion. The pain I endured that night hit me hard. I willed the tears to stop but the stubborn tears wouldn’t subside. I curled up as small as I could, drawing the covers over my head. I just wish I would disappear and this chest pounding pain was a dream I want to wake up tomorrow and all.