. Frank would roll camera while Bobby did her every which way ... they would turn her into a porn queen ... Frank would hold her down while Bobby rape... her ... did unspeakable things to her ... they would kill her and bury her out the back, with all the others..."Don't let your coffee get cold."The voice made her jump, almost scream, as the mundane sentence jarred with her thoughts. She stared at him. He looked so completely normal. She was now thoroughly confused, her thoughts chasing each. . She started rocking gently.That was the worst thing that has ever happened to me.She started crying in earnest now, shaking with the force of her sobs.I can't believe how hot it made me, how good it felt ... Never again. NEVER.She forced her tears to stop.I have to be strong, work through this.She wiped her eyes and cheeks off with the cape she still wore.I have to get this collar off.She turned to her nightstand to get a key. There on her chair was her dress from last night, along with the. [Maundy Thursday] Luckily, I missed their bounty theatricals this year.Carl would be here. And Max. I will need to ask Josef. Roast goose on Monday and then a family excursion to the Cathedral for mass. I will attend mass, but not take communion. I cannot participate in that mockery.Christmas Day will be worse. First the gift-giving; then we will join my uncle and my detestable brother at the Augustinerkirche. And the next day, the ladies will return to St. Stephen’s to celebrate his having. But the thing about guys is, it doesn't matter, "Robert began to explain, "A nice pair of perky breasts, a tight stomach..." his eyes traced his words on Miranda's body, "a firm butt, long slender legs, and of course, a woman's most precious spot." Miranda's breathing labored as Robert dissected her figure. The temperature was rising in her body; her breathing got heavier as he began turning her on. Actively now, she slid her feet outwards from each other, opening up herself for his viewership..