To force out the fetus. In my excitement, I might have pushed too hard and the results were spectacular. A bloody, foul smelling fluid spurt out from...the woman’s open mouth and nose, showering me with gore. At the same time, I heard a loud ripping sound followed by a very bad smell as she gave a post mortem fart. Finally, the fetus slid out of her vagina, trailing an umbilical cord. I quickly cut the cord and threw the fetus into a bucket nearby. I then proceeded to strip off my clothes and. I was there that night. I saw the look in his face. It was like I was looking at a ghost. All the life, the happiness, the will to live was gone from him. It broke my heart to see him like that.”Susan turned her head and looked at Nate. She put her hand on his back and guided him to sit on a bench.“It hurts to see him everyday without any hope. He wakes up in the morning and cries. I check on him everyday and make him shower just to get him out of bed. I only get him to the couch a few hours a. Every day, Miss.“„Several times?“„Often, Miss.“ I tweaked her other nipple and she gasped again. Recoiling but then thrusting back her breasts almost instantly. Nice that. I tweaked her nipple again. Another gasp and the process was repeated.„You`ve got quite tits, girl,“ I said. „I imagine you are quite popular?“„Y-Yes...yes...I suppose so, Miss...“ Merena was trembling slightly but incesantly. A normal person would have felt sorry for her...but i am a sadist and i did not. „Do you know,. Pulling out my keys, the soft jingle seeming loud in the quiet little neighborhood, I pushed open the door and ushered Olivia in, before shutting and closing the bolt behind us. The Satyr’s hadn’t been after me, but it never paid to take chances. It wasn’t much. A few pieces of furniture, one lone electric bulb for lighting, an icebox, and a bed, all stuffed into one small room. Most importantly, though, it had indoor plumbing and I’d stowed some spare duds in the closet. Perfect for spending.