”“Be careful. I take people pretty literally. You might not be able to get rid of me.”“Then we’ll just tell the postman that you live here, ...oo.” Alice grinned, “And, by the way, you get all the privileges that go along with being a hot female in this house.”Pam laughed, “Now, THAT I can handle.”Dave returned to the room with a tray with three glasses of wine. They each took a glass and waited for Owen to arrive.The knock on the door thirty minutes later had them all standing as Alice ran to. ”“That’s not what I meant you--”“Let’s just concentrate on finding Brianna, okay?” Nancy said. “I have an appointment with the police chief this morning. Let’s meet for lunch at noon at my place. I asked Mrs. Gruen to set places for both of you before I left the house.” Hannah Gruen, the Drew family’s housekeeper, was a terrific cook and her friends never turned down a chance to enjoy an always delicious meal prepared by her.Nancy’s meeting with the River Heights police chief didn’t produce. "Strongly done! Let us hit Her again." The Scourge whispered sibilantly. "Give Her the full thirty; let me taste Her soul again. Just seventeen times more," In anger I flung it away from me. I didn't want Her dead. I wanted Her to remove the anger, pain, hurt and confusion from my being. The Scourge snarled as it returned to its place/time.Her flesh was now covered with wheals and abrasions from the flogging. Where the knots had torn the skin a glowing blue fluid slowly welled out and was. He grabbed the back of my head and started to hold it in place as he fucked my mouth, calling me a fucking sissy boy the whole time. This went on for about 5 minutes and I thought he was about to cum and this would be over, but I was wrong. Just then he told me to get up and lean over the desk. I told him that I had never been fucked before, which made him laugh and tell me that he could care less about that, as I would not be able to say that anymore when he was done with me. Feeling I.