She suddenlyfelt his fingers explore the entrance of her anus andshuddered violently. Sam noted that a liberal amount of vagina fluid was nowtrickling...down Allison’s crack as John pounded herrelentlessly, oozing down the moist folds towards theentrance of her anus . Using his index finger he spreadthe sweet nectar around her anus. He applied his tongueto the area, coating the area with a combination ofsaliva and vagina fluids. When it was lubricated, heslipped a finger into the anal. “I think Daisy likes me.”“Don’t take this the wrong way, but Daisy likes everybody. If you were Godzilla, she’d lick your face.”“That’s awful!” she said, laughing.“I like you, too. Can I lick your face, too?” I stuck my tongue out and barked and gave her a goofy dog impression, which set Daisy going again. Eventually, I managed to lick Marilyn’s cheek and she threatened to have me neutered, which did the trick in making me behave.Marilyn glanced at the picture window on the house, and then. She talks and talks and every once in awhile, she’ll ask Mike a question. It’s always about something fun that we have planned for his next visit. But Mike isn’t talking. Not a bit. Not one word. He sits like a stone and Mom doesn’t seem to notice. She just keeps talking and talking and talking… * * * * * * * * * * ‘Here we are,’ she says. We turn into the driveway and follow the fence that separates the hospital grounds from the golf course. ‘There’s your little friends, Mike. They’ve come out. Yet you threw her out of the house! Why?" We would not have a slut living under our roof!" Dawson exclaimed self-righteously. "She is a slut!"Vangie reached out to hold Ed's arm and calm him down. She could tell that he was about to explode. With an effort of will he relaxed and then took a deep breath. "Mr. Dawson, your daughter was drugged and raped! Not once, but repeatedly. Do you recognize these people?" he asked, passing over the clipping Bobbie had seen the day before.Dawson looked at it.