‘What we did today was really terrific, sweetheart. Maybe, I’ll take some time off tomorrow afternoon and stop by again.’ ‘Oh, No! I can’t l...t that happen!’ Abby thought. ‘I can’t ever allow anything like this to happen again. It…it isn’t fair to Ellen. I’ve already hurt her far too much!’ But she wasn’t exactly sure what could she do to stop him. She lay on her bed listening to Bill’s footsteps going down the hallway. Then there was the sound of the kitchen door closing. Next she heard his car. Jen said she had had enough and wanted out, the crew just kept filming, and either believed or pretended it to be part of the act. I said we had had enough and for it to stop. Well these guys just pushed me off the set. The black guys just went for Jen like a****ls. It was an absolutely frenzied attack, Jen let out some screams, they were grabbing and squeezing her breasts, and one after another these huge guys just plunged into her and came inside her. And the crew just kept filming. I got a. "You don't have to do anything at all," she sighed, her breath whispering through the hairs on the back of his neck.The walls of her vagina bunched up around his shaft and then rolled down, giving him a pleasant little tug. Her soft lips brushed against his tender throat. Her thighs squeezed his sides. Her membranous wings stretched across his back, hugging him closer."You're mine," Nicole whispered in his ear. "There's no escape. I'm going to drag you down into deep, delectable darkness."She'd. I screeched at the top of my lungs for a split second, the pain shocking me. My first instinct was to rush to the sink and attempt to control the bleeding, but intrigue stopped my instinct. I looked down as the shattered glass continued to draw blood from my palms and fingertips, just watching as the blood poured onto the floor. I smiled crookedly as the pain seemed to drain from my mind to my wounds and down to the floor. I had found my addiction replacement. I began to cut very soon after.