Now she was one hundred percent, sure that he hated her, and would never talk to her again.So much had she looked up to him, all the times he stuck up...for her, at great personal loses. Then when he took and ran his finger through her buggy she never felt anything like that before, even when she was “doing her buggy”. Then he ran to get away from her, she felt like the world just came apart, and started to cry uncontrollably. Still naked she could no longer stand, and collapsed on the bedroom. He was hid out in a shack up in the hills near Yellowdirt.”“You were able to apprehend him?”“Oh, no, sir. He was already apprehended. Dead for a few days according to Doc Wilson. Sittin’ in a chair with his computer open and his pants down with a plastic bag over his head. I heard of that stuff before. Googled it. Sexual asphyxiation. ‘Fraid the weather down here’s been hotter’n hell this fall. Don’t remember anything like it. Oh. Anyways, Doc says decomposition is pretty bad. Wants to know. He spread her ass cheeks, looking at her tight, virgin hole and moaned. "Damn, this is going to feel good", he said as he pressed the head of his dick against her anus.Jessica felt the pressure on her asshole and looked back in surprise, but she didn't resist. As Marcus applied pressure, his dickhead forcing it's way into her asshole, she let out a small cry of pain. Her mouth was quickly stuffed with a dick, silencing her as Marcus pushed his cock into her ass.He groaned in pleasure, her tight. She noticed her mobile on the shelf behind the bar, the light flashing indicating a message. She smiled a crooked smile and picked up her mobile. Robbie's message was received and well understood, causing Missy's fanny to dampen. Missy hopped off the barstool to hunt down her Mum, who was the main cook of the pub. Missy found her out the back door of the kitchen, smoking a cigarette. After explaining that it was costing the pub more money to pay her than they were taking in at the moment, she'd.