Many a pretty young woman goes through the day never realizing the effect of her beauty on the men around. But Camille knew. She knew well. Adding to ...er allure was her reputation. Camille was no chaste flower. She had tasted pleasures of the flesh and found them good. As much as her sexuality, it was her aura of being open to a man’s suggestion that made her almost irresistible. Members of the congregation would have been shocked to know that their own pastor, Reverend Trent, watched and. The last bloke that was found to be, let's say, a little more light fingered with the payday than was allowed, saw him come face to face with Dan's helpers. Nothing concrete ever came out about what happened, but the word on the street was not one that Terry would relish in having done to him.Apparently, so sources say, if you go along to the riverside at Tilbury. Somewhere in the vast mud flats, you will find a body minus fingers, toes, tongue and teeth and for good measure a pair of. I stuck the sharp heel of my boot into his abdomen. ?Don’t call me again or I’ll grind your balls into hamburger meat,? I threatened and then jabbed my heel viciously into his gut. He was trying to stop himself from heaving as I walked out of the bar with every male eye in the place glued to my fabulous bod. When I got home, I nearly burned out my vibrator on my clit and cunt. After I hit five, I lost track of the number of orgasms I gave myself.You might think that a weekend like that. So bad. But then they hurt me. Why did they have to do that? We didn't do anything wrong. We went to the party and when they crashed it we left. We were just driving down the road. And when they ran us off the road, we didn't do anything to them then, either. We just walked for help. We didn't do anything wrong. And then they hurt me. And Charlie. It's not fair." I know Baby. It's so unfair. I wish I could do something to help."By this time Mary was really sobbing. Mom had long since scooted.