I'll make you happy little girl." But you will still hurt me, aren't you?" She gave me that please-have-mercy-of-me look."Sorry, but yes. I'll still h...rt you a lot," I said and she trembled in my arms, her mood falling again, so I completed, "But nothing even close to what I did to you yesterday. I promise."She took a deep breath and whispered, "Thank you, sir"."You're welcome little girl," and that's when she relaxed in my chest and subtly my cock went completely hard on her back... She. By the time I gothome I was a little more used to the female body I inhabited, but onlyjust a little.Grezelda seemed to know instinctively what to do, and quickly put onthe clothes I gave her, watching as I managed to change into a skirtand blouse. Then, as we sat at the kitchen table, she twirled herright index finger while speaking softly, and the manuscript appearedon the table!"This," Grezelda said, "is the great book, and will guide us on ourjourney." Looking up, then right into my eyes.. When will he stop tonight, what can she say to make him stop? To make him believe she loves him? When will she get the courage to leave? Will it be too late when she does get the courage? Will he perceive that new found strength in her and decide to end her then and there? In the background, she hears a sweet lullaby, she is lulled into sleep. It is not the song that makes her sleep, though, it is the almost unbearable pain, both physical and mental, and that actually causes her to black out.. I ate at that breakfast house about a mile down the road. When I pulled into the parking lot, I notice six men, who I had never seen before, involved in what appeared to be a verbal confrontation of some kind, I do know what those look like. Since I was on an open moped, I tried to get as far away from them as possible...I was locking up the moped, when the shooting started. I heard one hell of a lot of gunfire, then this one man ran up to me. He still had his gun in his hand and it was pointed.