I hesitated, and she gave me an ultimatum to do it or leave forever. I agreed, but she thought I sounded wimpy. So I told her to get her cute ass upst...irs, get naked, and if she didn’t, I’d rip her clothes off and either way I’d fuck her so hard she couldn’t walk. She didn’t take her clothes off, so I ripped her blouse off, cut off her bra and panties with scissors and fucked her so hard she couldn’t walk.”Melanie started laughing softly.“Oh my God! What did you guys fight about that led to. Nice to meet you guys,” David chuckled as he drove off with his bevy of concubines (and the husband of one of them).“Same to you. I think that I’m going to get a bike or chopper, some saddlebags, and some helmets before we go. We can get those at the bike shop down the street. Dale’s Biker Gear,” Leland reminded his companion.“Works for me, hon,” Chantal grinned at the thought of putting her arms around Leland’s waist as they rode away on a Harley, Honda, or whatever.“Someone has watched Pulp. Edwina turned into this road and was shocked to see an ambulance heading her way, its siren wailing. She drew to the side of the road to let it pass and then drove furiously to the cottage. A police car was parked outside. What were the police doing here? She had thought the ambulance was taking either Sam or Gloria (or both!) to hospital after another fight. But the police presence didn't fit in with this pattern. She jumped out of the car and rushed into the cottage.Two police officers were. It wasnt because I was jealous by any means, I always had great luck in life. Good boyfriends, money, and amazing looks. I basically had my own house by my parents, and they let me do whatever I wanted as long as I didnt bother them. I guess I was just a bitch because I loved to watch people suffer, it just really turned me on. It seems this is where our story really begins. Sara, just do it My friends smirked at me, and I turned to look at our newest victim. Strip. Now. I demanded at the girl.