She is soon a victim of the same young black man that is abusing her teenage daughter. This is a very rough story, not for the feint of heart. (Mdo...+/Ff, nc, intr, rough, b**st, s&m, bd, ws) *** I was sitting in my dark living room sipping on a mixed drink and fuming. It was nearly midnight. Because my fifteen year old daughter had been caught sneaking out in the past I had checked her room before I went to bed and found that she was out again. Now I was sitting in the dark and staring. It seemed fitting that he use it to enforce his lesson in obedience.Abby fingered the ivory stock of the Colt strapped to her thigh. Though she tried to hide it from her pupils, she’d been on edge all day, feeling as if someone watched her. She couldn’t wait to send them off to their homes. If something was going to happen, she wanted the children far away from any trouble.At first, she’d thought it might be Indians, but there had been no trouble with the tribes for years. Her opinion on the. .. he quickly kneels at your feet and plants a kiss on your lovely smooth cunt lips. Which has you in gales of laughter.Just then the doorbell chimes. Terry instructs you to stand just where you are as this is your escort.He opens the door and there standing in the corridor is Rod and Jeff. dressed only in body paint and small fly wings on their backs. They are flies and you are the spider. But they are both wearing small leather harnesses with chain leads attached to their penises.Jeff asks. Russell was thanking them for their help.“Any time Boss. You know we never pass up a chance to fuck a hot white bitch,” Otis said.“I second that,” Desmond said.Just then, Charlene came out of the house and asked, “Russell. Clay wants to know where you are going to put the girl you brought home?”“Tell him that I haven’t decided yet,” Russell replied.Charlene turned and went back into the house, as Otis asked, “Wasn’t that Mr. Glen’s wife?“Yea. That was her,” Russell said.“She sure is one fine.