I think I would have cried but I was too numb."Now get to sleep," Mom whispered as she hugged me.No way I'm going to be able to sleep I thought but th...t was the last thing I remembered before I heard the clock radio blaring music about six hours later.Nothing much happened that morning, which was Saturday. I picked at my breakfast and avoided Hannah's extra deadly stares. No words were exchanged between us and I guess none were needed. Hannah obviously knew I'd been told of her condition.Around. Her eyes frozen on her steering wheel."Aw, fuck girl!" She said lightly tapping her steering wheel." She opened the door and got out keeping it open she hustled over to the door not able to run in her tight dress. She kept her purse on her shoulder. She lifted the rock that was right by the door swiping the key from underneath.She heard cries of thanks you from with in and hopeful crying.She opened the old rotten door. Kaylee got inside turning around shutting the door and locking it again. He was energetic, slamming into her, a stern expression on his sweating face. She reacted frantically, loudly exclaiming, thrashing, yelping as he drove deep. She reached back over her shoulder, slapping her own ass to encourage him. Her dangling breasts leaped and swung from the busy action. As Mike came, he slowed the cycle of his thrusts, but drove even deeper. They both were noisy about it, backed by the crowd cheering and joking at their expense. Mike withdrew, looking very pleased with. . good boy ... good boy ... Ohhhhh ... I know I can depend on you to obey my every command ... you’re such a pitiful cur, I’ve a good mind to turn you over to the women of Vulvador ... oooooh! ... it would be such a pleasure to see you hanged ... you’ll lick my arsehole now.” She edged up impatiently and exposed the hot and savoury delight of her anus to his tongue, which he accepted most willingly; her sadistic suggestion having him yearning to come again as he probed the spice and heat of her.