"Shaddup, bitch!"Hank slapped her across the head, knocking her back. Then he teased her flesh, kneading the white skin into tight little balls, clenc...ing them in his rough fingers. He pinched her inner thighs hard between his fingers, bringing her to and making the girl squeal like a stuck pig. Betty jerked her body up and down, trying to fight him off, but knowing it was impossible to do so.He pinched her harder, watching the girl's flesh crawl, watching her writhe against the floor, her. Before she knew it she could hear the rhythmic breathing of Jason and realized he had fallen asleep. Now, just because she wasn't a beauty queen did not mean that Alice didn't have her own fantasies about men and their lovely cocks. With the street light streaming through the parted curtains, and Jason's night maneuvers, like a spotlight properly directed, the covers came free from Jason's body and his cock was lit up like a firecracker for Alice's enjoyment. And enjoy it she did. Alice studied. I lift my legs and wrap them around his waist. "Are we done chatting? 'Cause honestly, I'm not in the mood to talk." He looks at me for a second before smiling. "You're going to kill me," he says before he reaches forward and pushes my t-shirt up. He pulls me up into a sitting position and tugs it over my head. I do the same for him, for once I'd like to see under his clothes. I bite my lip to hide my smile when I see the nail marks running down his chest. He looks down to see what I'm smiling. Danka’s heart stopped, because it was way too large to be a bat or swallow. She must have been imagining things. The shape passed over again, this time very close. It looked like a bird, but incredibly large. She tried to figure out where it went as it vanished into the black forest. The bird flew over a third time and landed on a branch near the river. Danka couldn’t run: it seemed the streambed held her feet tight. Whatever that bird was, she’d have to face it or chase it off.“Hello? Bird? Is.