I sat for a few minutes listening to Bob's off key version of Land Down Under, trying to think of what to do next. As I pondered absently I became aw...re that someone was lurking on the other side of the fence. Oh, just what I need, I thought; someone seeing me hanging out with the retarded kid. I was about to tell Bob to go home when I realized it was Jenny spying on us. "Hey, lets go into the garage" I told Bob "I've got something to show you." Bob raced me to the garage and beat me twice. Are you sorry for what you did?” Liz asked. Sammy, afraid to speak, merely nodded, “Do you want to make me feel better?” Liz asked. Again, Sammy nodded. “Then you’re going to eat my pussy,” Liz continued. Sammy’s face went ashen white. “And you’re going to do it right, just like you’d want to be eaten out. Now if you bite me, or don’t satisfy me, I’m going to cut you.” Liz continued. “Do you understand?” Sammy nodded, her body visibly shaking. “Good,” Liz said as straddled her sisters face and. " Because it's closer to home." Gotcha," Scott said. He browsed the dealer's website. "They do have a good inventory. Thanks for the tip."Amanda smiled. "Can I ask you a question?" Could I stop you?" How come you haven't asked me out?"Scott took a sip of coffee. "Hypothetically, because it's a bad idea to date an employee."Amanda leaned over the table, "You want to know what the worst-kept secret at the Black Horse is?"He knew, but played along. "What's that?" Who owns the joint," Amanda stood,. But she didn’t stop. He put his hand over her mouth again to muffle her screams, and hissed in her ear, ‘You better fucking stop that ridiculous screaming right now or you will be very sorry’. She started to shake and fear surged through her body. He was far too strong for her. She would never over power him. She stopped screaming and panted heavily. She tried once more to pull herself free but with no success. She was afraid now and couldn’t figure out what she had done to deserve this.