She was staring at me, but not at my face. Her brow wrinkled in confusion. She snatched something out of my pocket. A piece of paper I'd never seen be...ore."This is..." she read it with a look of disbelief on her face. "This is my mom's handwriting. It's her address ... Oh my God!"She gasped.I was confused at first. Where did that come from? Then it hit me. The piece of paper Kathy shoved in my pocket before ... the incident. I never even looked at it. And I'm such a slob, I must've grabbed the. I wanted to runaway to my room, hide and never come out."Did you enjoy your drink bitch?" I nodded to humiliated to answer. I still tasted my piss, I wanted to beg Princess Hanna to allow me to rinse my mouth out. After what she had just done? I was not going to ask for anything. In a little while I'll talk with Mom, she'll fix this! Princess Hanna is going to regret this!!!"Bitch. My feet are sweaty lick them." I just stared at her feet, so perfect each nail trimed and buffed. I watch every. "Carry the big revolver and the derringer," The Brit said."Yeah, and lots of untraceable shanks," I agreed."Remember you are thinking about running for sheriff. You do not need to get involved in anything shaky. The Brit said."Are you really going to run for Sheriff," Jeremy asked."I'm pretty close to making a decision," I admitted. At the pub I drank one dark beer and five cups of black coffee. I was definitely not drunk but I was jittery as hell. I saw the blue lights in my rear view mirror,. During this time her twelve-year-old brother invited his neighbors, Tommyand Don, down to help torment his sister. The boys stripped and put on skimasks. While Don buggered the poor girl, Tommy amused himself by slowly liftingthe candles so that they almost fried poor Mary's nipples. It didn't take longfor Don to empty his load in her ass. He then sealed his scum inside her byshoving the butt plug back into her. Tommy tired of torturing Mary's breastsand contended himself with standing beside.