Seven words on a screen and I could already feel my cunt start to throb. I prayed that I’d be able to remove my panties quickly, but I had little ho...e that they wouldn’t be ruined within minutes of him walking in the door.Sure enough, when Adam unlocked the front door a few minutes later, I felt my cunt fill with wetness as his eyes scanned my nearly naked body. I looked up at him but didn’t move from my hands and knees, waiting for his orders. He smiled and kneeled down, taking my chin in his. Rapist. Killer. Psychopath. Zoo? No, some kind ofmental patient. Maybe one of them escaped. Escaped. He'd escaped.Escaping. Walking out the door. The way they had come to get him lastnight. He could think so clearly now, but why had he not known they wereafter him until they grabbed him?Had HE killed that girl? The others? But they had looked so peaceful! Andit had felt good! Death was something that hurt a lot, wasn't it?Wasn't it?Someone coming towards him on the street was looking at him,. "Please wait in your room, Mama; I have to speak to Alan and Melody." If you ever touch my mother again," Dawn spat out when they were alone, "I will kill you while you sleep."Melody spoke for the defense. "Dawn, honey, your mother needs sex. No woman should live like a nun unless she is a nun. We weren't trying to hurt her, we were trying to make her feel like an exciting woman, like her sexy daughter."Dawn caught the compliment but chose to ignore it. She didn't forget it though, and decided. I’d get to fuck a lot of men, right? Drain them completely and damn them quickly?” Jane Krakowski asked me in the shower, while I kissed her naked, soaked flesh, and licked her with my forked, demonic tongue.“You can die, here and now, if you wish. That’s one way to do. You could slice yourself open here in the shower, bleed out, and resurrect as a demoness, a succubus. It would be automatic now, because you have been taken by an incubus. You would just need a knife or some other kind of blade..