The slap was so hard that i ended up crying. He kicked me and asked me to get up and wear the clothes. I was sobbing and stripped down. I wore a bra a...d panties, then i wore a shirt and a short skirt. He even brought knee high socks, i even wore them. He made me stand and took a picture. He said "You look good". He asked me to wait for him.After an hour he came back but he was not alone. He had 4 guys with him. I was scared and embarrassed. One guy said "So this is the famous rich brat you. .. to keep the house ... running smoothly ... if Margo and I ... can't get the time off ... we'll just go to work ... from the hotel ... you and Kelly ... can relax."She smiled smugly, knowing exactly what she and Kelly would do."Camille..." Harry said, "come here."Camille leaned close and Harry whispered in her ear, "Tongue Carol's ... ass ... I can't hold on ... much longer."Camille smiled as she scooted back. On Carol's next downstroke, Camille grabbed her hips and held her in place. Her. .MMMMM,AH,YES YES YES I LIKE IT THAT WAY FUCK ME PLEASE OH DEEP..JAW DROPPED,I KNEW SOMEONE DIDN'T CREEP INTO BED I THOUGHT TO MY SELF.WONDERING WHO COULD BE MAKING THIS DELICIOUS SOUND ...MY PANTS ALERTED ME THAT MY PEEPY SENSES WORE TINGLING.BUT I PAID NO ATTENTION TO IT ALL MY ATTENTION AIMED AT THE DOOR....AH FUCK YES YES!!!!!! AND SILENCE.....SUDDENLY THE DOOR FLEW OPEN...OH FUCK I YELLED!!! HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN STANDING HERE? CAROL QUESTIONEDAM....MMM....NOT LONG I UTTERED OUT YOUR. Ceremoniously, almost reverently, they removed their comrades' shoes, measuring them against their own before exchanging them, grabbing ammunition and rifling through pockets. Pieces of the radio were thrown onto the truck, resting beside the bodies as though someone might need to contact them.He knew what had happened because of the eerily silent crescendo of the two jets as they shot over the house moments before the explosion. The windows had rattled as the noise built up, the air vibrating.