“Soak it in thief. I’ll be the last thing you see.” Evie taunted while standing in the opened doorway, blocked by the barrier from lunging at th... thief then and there. “That wouldn’t be too bad...” Liu Yang replied with a smirk on his face as he walked to the house. Evie waited until the thief was a few paces away from the doorway, watching his eyes looking her up and down. From this distance, Evie didn’t think the thief looked half bad. It was too bad she had a job to do. The assassin moved. Gina meanwhile used some of the money from Sam to pamper herself; she went and had her hair done; manicure and even a sauna massage. Something only a year ago would have been unheard of for her as the money would most certainly gone on drugs instead. Now she prepared for her date; she showered making sure to closely shave her cunt; she laid out her 'Victoria's Secrets' underwear choosing a satin Basque which emphasised her cleavage even more; semi transparent lace panties which clearly showed. Mr. Stanford had first taken the mother as collateral on a loan made to her husband, a gambling addict deeply in debt to some very dangerous men, though his addiction to the crap tables was likely far more dangerous. The mother, Katherine, submitted early on, and within a month proudly wore Mr. Stanford’s mark above her vagina, a mark proclaiming her to be his exclusive property. As the husband’s debts accumulated, Mr. Stanford’s hold on the family grew as did his interest in the two daughters.. Becky lay back in the grass, Betsy moving with her. Becky's knees were up, and her pussy was stuffed full of fingers. She fed her tits into Betsy's mouth, purring and sighing like a dove as the sucking became sweeter, harder. Her cunt pissed out streams of pussy juice and the fingers squished, going in and out. Becky squirmed hotly in the grass, much warmer than the summer sun that blazed down from above.Betsy moved her face down Becky's body, toward the beckoning thatch of pond-dampened,.