If that came on I’d turn it off. People laughed. They didn’t believe me. ‘If you don’t wrestle you’re not leaving,’ I was told again. The...people around me, I hesitate to call people, looked especially menacing. I was worried what they’d do to Christie and what she’d do to me. What she was saying was getting me into more and more trouble and I didn’t think I deserved it. I was on my knees holding her. Some one gave me a shove. I wasn’t expecting it and nearly dropped Christie. Another person. When she felt the dog mount her and his fur and weight on her back, she remained motionless to allow him to penetrate her ass. She felt someone guide the dogs cock over her pussy, wetting it with precum and her own juices. Finally she felt it at her brown rosebud and realized he was being positioned for anal sex with her. She took a breath through her nose as her mouth was full of cock, and awaited the pain of penetration. She furiously sucked the cock in her mouth to distract her from what was. "I'll hold the step ladder if you want." Wanting to be able to help her I agreed but the moment I climbed up onto the third step I realised the position I was in. Kirsty had one hand on the step ladder and the other on my leg. As I stretched up to try and reach the bulb I felt the robe right up. I felt very exposed, I glance down and could see Kirsty staring up. "Apologies for the view, but I did try and find pants" I turned my attention back to the light bulb but I almost fell of the ladder. The little girl was sure to become one of Charles' molestation victims. Mr. de la Coeur was convinced his victims never suffered any permanent physical or mental harm because he had yet to hear of any adverse publicity from his activities and he intended to keep it that way.Of course, Charles was very cautious. His girlfriends, as he liked to think of them, never knew his true name and he never frequented a particular neighborhood for very long. In fact, this was Charles' first visit to this.