.....or a table, or maybe we just slit her throat so she can't talk and hang her on the wall..." "I don't know...but we can't keep her tied up in th... closet much longer....we gotta do something with her...or kill her . In the closet was 19 year old Trisha Wilson.....the latest of a series of young girls the two lovers found wandering the streets and decided to take in as their latest project. Trisha was a runaway, who had been on the streets for weeks and was being persued by every pimp in. "There!" I laughed.His hand lingered on my pussy for a while and I felt it rub against me a little sending a shiver of excitement through me, I was surprised at myself for acting the way I was, but I was also enjoying it one hell of a lot. Almost reluctantly Luke moved his hand away from me, he was smiling as he raised his hand to his nose and sniffed at his fingers."You smell nice," he grinned "I bet you taste nice too." Cheeky bugger." I laughed "Just watch it sonny Jim." I have been and I. After very few strokes he came with a shuddering groan and she felt his spunk enter her body with some force. “Thank you, Sir,” she said as he pulled out of her. She caught the fluids in a tissue from the box on the dressing table.He then said they should go for a drink. He knew of her liking for Cider so they decided to walk back up to the airport where there was a bar that served it. He instructed her that she was not to get changed, and she must not wear any panties. They left for the short. He wanted me and bad. My parents decided to go out and have some drinks with my aunt. Which was good because I hated my parents anyway. I went up to the bathroom and began to brush my teeth. Brian came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I rinsed my mouth and spun around."Let me go." And if I don't?" God you're my brother. Get off me." Fine..." He said backing off a bit letting me pass to get into my room.He entered with me slamming the door shut and locking it. I sat down on my.