The organizers began calling out the numbers on the ticket for third prize and Rachel’s smile began to disappear as each number called lined up with...the numbers on her ticket. She sat frozen as the last number was called and it was her ticket! Ed cheered then blushed at his outburst but Dale and Tristan were right there with him. They pushed Rachel to get up and walk up to the stage to collect her reward.Rachel’s head was swimming and her skin was tingling madly. She’d never won anything before. "Goddess, but Mrs. Sovert's life seems both so complex and so tragic," Debby lamented with a sad shake of her head."I still don't see how she could have just handed herself over to the Darkness," Diane said. "Not when it looked like she came back to fight it." And the poor woman never realized she had budding psychic abilities." And that bitch of a sister treated her like a fucking mushroom," Richie grumbled. "Fed her shit and kept her in the dark." Jo's got to be behind a lot of this, Mrs.. Youwant me to let them do all that?”“Yes,” I nodded.“What if they want more? What if they want to kiss me, use their tongues on me, in my mouth, on my tits? Should Ilet them?”“Yes, yes.”“What if they want me to suck their cocks? Should I do it? Should I suck them off?”“Oh yeah,” I said, barely able to breathe with the excitement.“And what if they want to fuck me? Stick their cocks inside me. Inside my wet, juicy cunt. Can I? Can I let them doit to me?”“Yes,” I said, grabbing her and kissing her. I was shocked enough to learn that you were friends with John Wayne and Ward Bond when Mom and Dad came back from L.A. in November. But now I find out that your husband, his partner and a couple other policeman friends shot and killed a man that assaulted and raped you five months ago after he had secretly stalked you for years! Then he came back to kill you and he held you and your girlfriends hostage?!"Dan closed his eyes and shook his head. "You're right, Sherry. I see why you don't want Mom.