Women as a lot are a dangerous, unpredictable group. But that day I saw two of them who were as different as night and day. Here I was, sitting alone ...t the computer, trying to edit this book which I’m trying to fix before sending it to my publisher. It’s about a fiction anthology about the life and loves of male and female villains in modern-day America. I came to the community college library to work on it because my sociopathic aunt Gabrielle’s son Michael and daughter Cassandra are hogging. He then took out two straps, and tied her legs to each table leg. I could hear her screaming into the gag, but she couldn’t move- he had tied a piece of rope around her waist, and around the table. He spit on his fingers and then rubbed her pussy. I knew at her age, she had to be a virgin. I had recognized her finally- her name was Rachel somebody- she had murdered a few months ago in her home while her parents were out on a date. She had been 13. Now I knew what had happened to her- I. It was hysterical with the occasional hand groping her, running over her arse or brushing against her pussy but nobody was getting carried away. There were a few that were getting their cocks as close to Jane's face as they could as they all rolled around in a big heap.It was time to get out and it became a battle to climb out of the bath. As players climbed out they were being dragged back in by their legs by the others. Jane joined in the melee to get out of the bath and began climbing over. Clearly, she was NOT going to get a reprieve ... She turned toward Jean, reluctantly breaking eye contact with Toby -- but before she could move..."Crawl," Toby directed.Jean couldn't get over it; Candace turned wide eyes back over her shoulder for about five seconds, then slowly sank to her knees, dropped onto her hands, and crawled around the table to stick her nose in Jean's pussy!"The creampie is mine, mostly," Toby added, amused, "although I imagine a little of it MIGHT be Lon's." Jean.