. The other Sergeant said I could it was part of the deal" she said hopefully."No he said you could see her if you were a good girl. Now didn't he?" Y...s, yes he did" Do you think you've been a good girl Ma'am?" he grinned cruelly."Well... (sob) I thought after all that? I'd been good h... haven't I?" Do you call leaving me with a shitty cock being a good girl huh?" B... But you said... Please (sob)" I'll tell you what you clean up this mess, and then you can see your precious Fat lez again.. Now, I again ordered her to give the other two guys hand job she was giving. She was not doing it, so I slapped her tight and with my dick still in her mouth and seeing me slapping her all other started slapping her everywhere possible. So she spread her hand to do that and slowly stopped crying. We all kept fucking her hard and after sometimes, we changed the positions.We changed our positions one by one and all the old four of us fucked her pussy, ass and mouth thrice and the new three guys. The wheels under the train shrieked and I winced as the train slowly began moving along the tracks. Once gone I was able to notice a peaceful small town with farms in the surrounding area. I saw a sign in the window of the small train station: Youngsville’s Population 568. I checked my phone’s notes for the address and I began heading towards my new home. The only problem was, what way?I looked around for anybody who could help me. But there was not soul in sight. My first thought was to check. Finally the last two magazines were just full of lesbian photos and I remembered what she said about her and Jenny.I had been looking at the magazines for a while when the phone rang. I went into Dads room and answered. It was Sue wanting to know if dad was home. I told her he was at golf and would be gone most of the day. She then asked if I was staying home and I told her I was going out as soon as I finished making the beds. I returned to her room and put back the magazines and made the bed..