I kept unconsciously scratching my stomach and my chest where my shirt touched my skin as I sat in my car waiting and watching. The red welts I was ra...sing with my nails were irritating me. This vacant lot was scoped out about three months ago and only during the past week had I returned to stake it out.I'm a hunter, at least that's what "they" call me. "They" are those two men who pay me for the prey that I bag for them. I don't ask questions, they don't offer answers but they pay in cash and. Immediately she felt the answer. She turned around seeing the funnel she had escaped from. It was standing as a testimony of her belief in Him. Kicking Ghost she turned around racing to the opening. Grabbing her dream catcher, she lifted the cardinal red feather laying it as softly as a child’s kiss. Touching the ice as it would melt the ice. Trapping the council for her to make it. The last leg of her last journey. Stretching her arm she laid it on the ice. Combusting the surface in a wild. She is buried all the way in, then pulls all the way out again. Bree slaps my ass cheeks again as the sound of her cracks ring out. I'm sure the is a red mark on my butt cheeks from her. Brandi takes aim again and feeds the full length to my hole again. In and out she pumps me with long strokes. A few minutes of that and Amy says okay girls it's my turn now.Amy just about tears the harness off of Brandi and looks like a girl possessed. She obviously has done this before because it was on her in. Jack waited for her at the car and watched as she sat knelt on the grass and talked.When she came back to him, tears were streaming down her cheeks and he pulled her into his arms and kissed the top of her head."I'm free," she mumbled into his chest. "They can't hurt me anymore."He kissed her cheeks and then her lips. "Let's go get some ice cream to celebrate."Fifteen minutes later, they had shared a banana split at the small ice cream shop in town. Erin's childhood friend Mary now owned the.