I could see she was wearing a dark red bra which pushed her tits up as if to make them available to all. I took my eyes away and tried to focus on the...conversation."How often does he do it then?" Suzy was saying."About once a week, I suppose. At first it was just a game, then he started doing it for real as a punishment, and now I've got used to it and somehow need it. You're the first people we could talk to about it."Suzy found it all rather scary. She didn't mind messing about before sex,. I would not be surprised if she seduced Superman and was sent here as punishment." That's all well and good," said Ungtjur impatiently. "But I'm less interested in Superman and his motives than in how to get rid of this bitch. Pardon my French."Toopermann chuckled. "You think I don't use such language myself, Mr. Ungtjur. Yes, she is a bitch. She roughed up my sister this morning, in my very own house. But excuse me. I believe we interrupted Mr. Mozzarella and his thoughts on how to eliminate. Carl went to church with Sarah and Luke. Sarah would sit between the two men and Carl always listened intently to what she had to say. During the sermon he clasped her hand when the reverend slammed his bible on the pulpit. She blushed and lightly tapped his hand, which was now resting, comfortably in her lap. Luke was unaware. Carl could tell she was attracted to him, most weak or sheltered women were and he knew how to get under their skin. At the right moment all he had to do was whisper to. “Oh, no..please…you can’t. I’ll do anything…only I can’t be arrested…not tonight…oh, please” Susan cried, almost in full panic.“Sorry, M’am, but I have to do something. I can’t let you just drive around like this” he responded, firmly. Then he took her arm, and started to lead her toward the squad car. Susan pulled away, slightly, and said “Please officer, isn’t there something you can do…please…I just can’t be arrested…” she was crying, now.He took her arm more firmly, and turned her around.