“You look pretty hot don’t you… You enjoy showing off that sexy body to a strange man?” She didn’t say anything but she started pushing back...against my cock with her bottom and forcing it into the crack of her cheeks. I grinned at her in the mirror and said “You horny slut, I bet your cunt is already dripping, isn’t it?” She didn’t reply but she grabbed my right hand which was fondling one of her breasts and pulled it down to her pussy. I combed my fingers through her matt of pubic hair and. You prob'ly don't have a hatchet either, huh? How about a butcher knife?"She handed him the biggest knife she could find and watched in horror as he held each carcass over the sink and casually lopped the heads off. He held the birds up while blood drained into the sink, and then left them there as he washed his hands. He turned around."The water?"Angela looked at the two chickens with something like awe. They looked just like the ones in the store now, except they were fuller, plumper somehow.. He is surprised by her thick, dark, neatly trimmed bush and surprised again as he runs his fingers along her smooth waxed outer lips. Continuing to caress her outer lips, he says, "You're very precise in your grooming." He insinuates his fingers between her outer lips feeling her open easily pleasantly moist. He looks in her eyes as he finds and parts her inner lips. "Are you enjoying yourself?" he asks plunging his middle finger deep into her cunt before she can reply hoping to catch her off. My father kept the majority of the money and she kept the house. I know he moved to Rollins. I went to his house every other weekend until the year I started third grade.”“Wait!” Phil said. “You’re telling me this guy saw you every other weekend for five years and just stopped? That doesn’t make sense to me.”Hailey shrugged.“Have you spoken to him since?” Phil asked.“No,” Hailey admitted. “I’d get cards on my birthday and for Christmas. I got a graduation card but I haven’t spoken to him.”“Did.