. my tongue swirling faster around... my smooth wet lips moving against your leg faster... I know without looking your cock is throbbing harder... my ...and moves over your stomach... feeling your body tremble as I get closer... you feel me nearing it... but I don't touch you yet... I hear your low moan... telling me how bad you want to feel my touch there... my tongue and mouth still teasing your nipple... I brush my fingers across the head of your cock... feeling your hips move upward.... "Why are you crying?" the girl asked."I'm sad." Why?"Grace had no explanation for why she felt as strongly moved as she did. She experienced a wave of intense hatred towards the men that had taken a helpless child, destroyed her innocence and used drugs to reduce her to this state. She knew that she trod a dangerous path by standing up to Mason but something deep inside her refused to accept this utterly wicked transgression.An hour later, the door opened and Sierra brought in more food. Grace. “I didn’t realize I was having so many until I went into the system. And then now, when you said I’ve been here for three days, I know something has to be wrong.”“I’ll speak to the doctor about what’s going on,” Kate says as she drops down, kneeling beside Lucy. “How about you find a way around your dilemma and I get to work finding out why you’re losing time.”Lucy smiles at Kate. “Two birds, one stone, eh?”“You got it,” Kate says, standing up and patting Lucy’s leg. “Let me know if you need. Knowing if I didn't that I would surely get in trouble. My hair was still in pigtails from the day and I didn't feel like messing with my hair so I left them alone. I went to the top of the stairs and yelled "goodnight" down to my daddy and he said "I'll be up in a bit to tuck you in." My mom says I'm way too old to be tucked in but me and daddy don't care. She was away visiting Grandma so what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her. I crawled into bed with my favorite stuffed bear (yes I still.