She could feel her heart beating rapidly and her anger rising.The thin smoke from the untended fire, now mostly glowing coals, curled up through the s...uttered hole at the apex of the roof. "Sit and be quiet," she told her cook with a finger to her lips, seeing the fear and wonder in the old woman's eyes.She sat on the wide sill, grasped her knees and listened, her heavy pistol in her lap. She looked at her fancy weapon and smiled. It was loaded but not primed. Useless. Her feet were cold, bare. I don't have to wait long at all until I get it. You arch your back so violently its raised all the way off the bed like a bridge which unintentionally drives my thumb deeper into your now nice and loose slippery asshole. I fuck it with my thumb until it relaxes and I hear you start to moan and make sounds I've never heard you make but I can tell you're a nasty anal slut and loving your stuffed little butthole getting stretched out by my thumb that is now easily able to slip all the way in and. Lifetime supply of lunch!Splattered with blood, Gay and Roberto drove home and dragged the stuff down to the basement. "More decorations?" asked Hank and Jane simultaneously. "Yeah," said Roberto."Man," said Hank. "You two sure take Halloween seriously". "Yeah," said Roberto.Once the cheerleader had woken up, Gay pressed a huge vibrator to panties under her uniform skirt and they got all wet. Then she yanked them off and shoved them in the girl's mouth and duct-taped it. "mmph hmmd fghh" said. “I suppose I fail your little game now and we all have to do this after the summer is over because we had to graduate together or not at all?” I asked.My mom grabbed me by the hair and yanked me out of the circle.“This is not a game. The game player is you. This is a school. It is 24 hours a day and seven days a week until I say it isn’t. You have not failed. You’ve proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that I have to alter your course or I will be responsible for raising a total monster,” my mom.