She took the bottle from my hand. ‘This will not help you.’ ‘What do you suggest?’ ‘Do you know how to make an infusion?’ ‘No.’ She le... me to a far corner of the store where the owners had set up several couches, a coffee machine, and racks of magazines featuring their products. She invited me to sit on one of the couches, then went back to the aisles for a moment. She returned with the several packets of herbs and a small perforated metal ball. She held up the ball in front of me. ‘For teas. He wanted to approach this slut slowly and get her to run away from home while leaving a note. He didn’t want the police thinking that another white slut might have been kidnapped. He first set up an email system on a private server. He then had Corecia send her friend Marci a snap chat message from her phone that would automatically get deleted. He took the risk of turning on her phone for a brief time since no one was looking for Kimberly Johnson anymore. The message gave Marci the web. So I take her to the back of the office and sit her down in the chair. I put my hand around her throat and choke her as I start to slide my fingers down her pants to finger her slutty cunt.shes moaning so loud for me as she gets wetter and wetter for me. Oh god it feels so good. Oh fuck my boyfriend could never pls me like you can!!!Thats right slut this pussy is mine I own it and I own you. You will be my good little cumslut and cum for me. Understand?!!?! Oh yes!! Mmmmm oh fuck yes I. Finally, I was able to get some words out, but just above a whisper. “No not really. A girl beat me up to save herself. She had no choice.”“What’s your name?”“Fat Ass Faye. I mean Faye Elliott from Houston.”“Give us your parent’s phone where we can call them.”“I’m staying here for the week with my Aunt Susan, Susan Barton who teaches at the Junior College.”The policeman asked something else, but my eyes closed and I dozed back off. After some time, I awoke in a hospital room with Aunt Susan.