"He took a long hard look at me, and then leapt back in fright as if hehad seen a ghost."You, you can't be..." Can't be what?" You look just like Sara... Hackett, the girl that I buried a year agoafter she tripped over, fell down the stairs and broke her neck. She washer parent's only child, and her whole family turned out for the burial." I am Sarah Hackett. I fell down the stairs, bashed my head and was in acoma for a month, and then lost my memory. At least that's what myparents told me when. Glenn did not contribute to the household and he always mooched of both Mary and Gail. He also complained that they should give him more because he deserved it. After release from prison the a*****or frequented local bars until he met Glenn and befriended him. He sympathized with Glennabout how Mary and Gail were so unfair to him. He didn't tell Glenn what he was planning but Glenn did tell him he wished someone would do something to those two bitches to teach them a lesson. He chuckled to. Her eyes made out the strange shapes on the wall, but now they had resolved themselves into distinct motionless images - a partly human like creature, but with a horned goat's head, and with a massive cock protruding from between the thighs of goat like legs. Below this b**st, sylph like nymphs seemed to be flitting about with demonic like creatures.One of these hideous ghouls detached itself from the vague images on the wall. It was real and tangible. Ghastly looking, it's head was like a. Sherubbed her cunt against Janet's mouth as she struggled uselessly.It didn't take very long. They never did. In a very short time, Gertasilently walked up behind her and spoke softly to her Madame."She's gone, Madame. Her heart has been stopped for almost a minutenow."Still holding her victim's head tightly, Elizabetta let out a deep breathand seemed to relax. Gerta knew she needed to help her Madame down.Elizabetta was totally spent physically and emotionally by this ordeal.Before Gerta.