He wasn't important to the Master, but a useful tool, for driving the victims cars to cover, operating the digital video camera, and on one occasion d...gging a very deep pit up in the woods surrounding the house. He had been invited to enjoy Elizabeth, after the Master had taken her every way. His participation ensured his loyalty, as well as being complicit after the event in murder.The team had made a good approach, not being seen or heard by anyone. They settled at a good laying up point, in. Sweat pours down my cheeks now. The air conditioning in the car is chilling the dank fumes. ‘You, Stop!’ He yells in her direction and the tiny girl stops and then stares in our direction. I half hoped she would have kept running. Maybe with the heat beating down in such rapid motions, he would have given up the chase. Her heels are stiletto and apparently give her trouble walking. Deep brown skin stretches over her petite frame. A red mini skirt clings to curvy hips and a white top practically. Steve and Jessie had shown up. They were both a hot mess from the tone of their arguing. I heard a car door slam and walked toward my front door. Jessie was pounding on the door with the side of her fist, I guessed that Steve was in his car. I quickly let her in.She was animated and mad that I left the party. Jessie began to berate me about the party, being wasted, her brother's being losers because they showed up to the party empty-handed and left, and that Steve was weak. I really wasn't. In quick movements he pushed me down swiping the lower half of my clothing. I covered my vagina in embarrassment and humiliation and he laughed and said“Lie on the floor and open your legs!” I didn’t respond, I could feel tear fall from my eyes as he watched my body hungrily. I watched as he took his belt up and dragged me onto my knees and without warning lashed the belt across my back, luckily my clothes were still on because it didn’t hurt too much, he seemed to notice this and began.