Or probably a lot.“Are going to kill me then?” I gulp audibly.“Sorry.” Her lips straighten but her eyes tell me she’s not sorry the least. �...�I want you,” she comments matter-of-factly like the spoiled girl she so obviously is, about to lose patience and throw a tantrum. I love the way how she forces her mouth straight and her eyes narrow. It turns me on. I wonder what happens if someone really pisses her off.“I think you are bluffing. You won’t turn me unless I agree.”She steps away and starts. Sarah felt her right arm move forward on its own inside of the creature’s tree-trunk sized limb. The tentacles from within rapidly stretched out towards the fumbling woman, who was now weeping loudly and crawling on her stomach. She screamed as two of the thick appendages grabbed her by the ankles and slithered up her thighs before yanking her backwards along the slick ground. The woman was whipped up into the air and hung upside down in front of Sarah’s panting face. She slowly opened her. She stepped out of the shadows to confront the demon. "Let the girl go!" Buffy snapped. She was pissed and ready to fight. The Incubus stopped fucking the girl and glared at Buffy. "Who the fuck are you?!" he demanded. "The name's Buffy, maybe you've heard of me." she replied."NO! Don't stop. I need it! FUCK ME!" the girl begged the monster. Buffy was aghast, the girl was being raped and she was enjoying it. The demon jumped into the air and landed in front of Buffy. "I know you Slayer. You. "I've seen it before." I was just going to the bathroom."She nodded, her eyes staring up at the ceiling."So, I should..." Yeah, I guess you should," she answered."Um, have you thought about ... it, Mom?" I have." She shifted. "I didn't sleep at all, to be honest. I'm just not sure ... it's so wrong, Kyle." It's for Fatima."Her eyes flicked down for a second. "I ... I need more time to think." She pushed past him, heading back into her bedroom. "I'm ... I'm going for a walk." It's pouring down.