SMAAAACK.Joan took a crack to the head. Again disguised voice.Look we don’t give a shit who you help.Old Fucks, homelss, nitwitt’s – we don’t...fucking care.Stupid bitch.OHHHHH NOOOOOOShe felt the cold metal, the sharp blade. It traced along her cheek and then down on her chestIt was obvious, it meant to scare her. The sharp blade pressed against her skinJoan shuddered. She was to scared to even talk. She didn’t dare move, then she felt it cutting off her blouse.OHHHH No. Stop Please.She. Get it? It is good for you to, ah ... ha! For you to fuck up into me! Yes!?”Zupena slapped my chest a few times and then buried her forehead in my chest and laughed hysterically as I playfully slapped her exposed butt cheeks for that awful play on that ‘fucking up’ phrase.“What were talking to your Momma about that got you into that type of discussion?” I finally said as Zupena came down from her laughing fit and cuddled up to my body in the bath tub.“She, we just talk about this strange. ..she turned around to me and said, "That's better, isn't it?" "Oh sure," I said. She winked at me again. We both turned in for the night with an embrace and a long kiss. "Welcome home," she said. I lay wondering for awhile what would take place the next morning...well, I knew, but what would be the circumstance. It dawned a cold, foggy day in the valley so I stayed in bed. I heard Mom ask Dad if he needed me to work, but he said , "let him sleep, he can work in the afternoons this week. I. "What are you doing?" came a voice from the front of the car."Just testing the female American dog again for weapons," came the reply on her left."Let me help!" said a voice on her right. Hands from Kathy's right joined in, and soon both of her nipples were being pulled. Kathy bore it in silence."Ha!" laughed the voice on her left, "the dog's body is stiff with fear." ?" chirped Matt."5 by 5" Kathy chirped back, as she tried to puzzle out the man's comment. Her nipples had not swollen under the.