First she appliedfoundation then eye shadow."I noticed your eyebrows are too bushy. When you get home you will take apicture of them and send it to me... Then each day you will pluck oneeyebrow hair from each side, every day. In two weeks time you will sendme another picture so that I can see the difference." Yes Mistress." Next time you are in my presence you will have feminineeyebrows...understood?" Yes Mistress."Mistress then applied mascara, and sissy pink lipstick."Stand up girl I have a. He fucked her till he filled her with cum once again and then pulled his cock out and walked her into his house. He took her to his "play" room which was designed for sex. One wall had mirrors so he could watch the sex and another wall had a huge screen and he quickly turned it on and it showed men fucking young girls. The sex was wild and dirty and nasty and perfect for a sex room. The room had a bed and a bench that had ties to strap the ankles and wrists. It had a camera for pictures and a. "That shadow company in Charlotte was afraid something would lead back to them, so they paid her to just let it go. That is one possibility, or the governor didn't want the rape of his virginal step daughter to get looked at all that hard. This might not look good to some of his voters. I mean her part time gig not the rape. He can get a few sympathy votes along with a lot of mileage from a law and order plank in the platform, if it is still an open case." Jesus Burke, you have an evil wicked. Mark Oakman had checked the crime-scene log. It confirmed that everyone who had entered had also left. He was alone. Alone in the presence of the dead. It was impossible to forget that. Mark had not seen a corpse until two months ago when, during the first days of police training, he had visited a mortuary. An elderly man with unidentifiable yellow stains on his apron had displayed his parade of cadavers. He ticked off the cause of death in each instance, pointing out claw-hammer marks in one.