Then he said, "Now, this is the best part." Moments later, Madeline began to gurgle.My legs still worked. My hips still worked. He hadn't broken me th...re yet. A small shift of my hips. A roll. Then a sharp upward kick, right there between his legs.My heel struck something hard. A cup? He laughed and swung at me knee. A glancing blow. I rolled. "Fucking bitch!"I rolled more, over my shoulder and onto my feet. I stood and glanced around. The Painter was done raping Madeline. He squatted – his. By the time Billy reached the site of the attackers' camp, they were already gone. Billy turned toward where Bob was lying and saw to his horror that one of the attackers was already squatting beside Bob and was holding a gun to his head. Billy moved to about 20 yards from the pair and shouted, "LEAVE MY FRIEND ALONE, AN' I'LL LET YA GO!"The man holding the pistol to Bob's head shouted, "FUCK YA, YA SLAVER!" He then fired a bullet at point blank range into Bob's head! There was no question as. What a night,” replied Linda.“You get used to it after a while,” replied Kate. “Did you have fun with your girlfriend?”“I never thought about doing anything like that, but yes, it was fun. She licked my pussy clean.”“I’m glad to hear that,” added her mother.“What did you two do?” asked Linda.“Well, there were three left over, so we decided it was better to do them all together,” said Yvette.“And I haven’t done Yvette for a while,” added Kate, “so I wanted to do her.”“So all five of us screwed.. I walked outside of the strip club. Its pouring rain and thunder. I begun to walk back to my apartment. I started to feel horny. I'm always turned on when it rains. I sneak my right arm through the sleeve of my trench coat. I move my hand down my black latex thong and finger myself. I moan quietly. I see a man just standing by the street light. He turned around and faced me. I quickly noticed and shoved my arm back through the sleeve of my trench coat. I hope he didn't see that. I walked past.