In the next hour a dozen boys and two young men used the girl, often two at the same time, and when the meeting ended the general’s boys were praise... for providing the entertainment. Then they stood, saluted the Fueher’s picture and sang the Horst Wessel song while Melissa vomited in the washroom.On the way back to the house, Melissa stumbled and moaned, and the boys moved to her sides, each supporting her with an arm, sniggering at each other about the smears of jism on the girl’s body and the. Got, “Be still!” and she wiggled all the way back against him. At least he was pointed in the right direction.The giggles that accompanied the wiggles told me that she knew.“Feels good to be held again, Bob.”“I was just holding you a while ago.”“You know what I mean.” She dragged the hand of the arm I had over her waist tighter, using her free hand, looking for a place to land it. finally, her fingers laced into mine, she put it between those perky breasts. “Mmmmm. You feel so good, holding. " How do you stop it?" I asked but afraid what the answer might be."We kill them." And thats all she said plain and simple. Harsh beyond compare."What?! Isnt there any other way?" I couldnt bare to lose Arianna, even though i had no idea where she had gone."No. Its better for me that way anyway. After the angel is dead, yes i know it sounds insane to kill someone who is already dead but its different in our world, i can live freely in the underworld doing whatever i want until the new Arianna. Maybe she was taking advantage of me! That was OK with me--she deserved some self-esteem and I wanted the best for her.The lights were off and we were in her bedroom. I guess she was shy. We sat on the bed and I kissed her. She obviously loved it and we continued for quite some time. My eyes had adjusted and I could see her quite well. I started taking off her blouse. I felt the tension in her, but then suddenly she started unbuttoning the buttons herself. She sat there in her bra. I reached.