“Can you guys help me, please? My car broke down,” asked Hayden.“Your car? So you’re a little rich white bitch,” pointed out the ringleader....“Do you know what we do to little rich white bitches who come into our territory?”“Please. I’m Hayden Panettiere. I’m a famous actress. I could give you a big reward for helping me.”“You ain’t famous here, bitch. You are a fine piece of white meat. And me and my boys is hungry.”“PLEASE!” Hayden begged, “I’m only s*******n. Don’t destroy my life.”“Hear that. " This would have a double purpose. Firstly it might tempt Candy to go out and secondly it would give Sarah a chance to look in Candy's wardrobe and she was very curious.Candy was thinking. "Right. Listen. You'll have to drive. I can't risk the police stopping me and looking at my licence. You do all the talking at the store. If we see anyone we know you just nod hello to them and don't get into any conversations. We go straight there and come straight back. OK?" Agreed. Can I go and. Sinks in..." I grab a long back candlestick and light it. It burns for a few moments and then the wax begins to drip down the sides. Good candles burn longer before the wax melts, the cheap ones are the best for this sort of stuff. The wax pools at the base of the stick and before it can cool, I pour it onto the top of his ass which sits before me. Sure, there's better ways to wax, but this is so much more fun to me. He moans as the heat gets to him, and I cover the fabric I've placed there. ”Cassie was dragged to the barn and her hands bound and a rope was tied around her neck and secured to the barn wallA crowd of maybe thirty negro men and a few women watched as Erasmus walked up to Cassie and taking his leather belt he gave her ten hard lashes on her backside causing her to cry out in pain. “I said clean yourself!” he explained, “No one wants to fuck a bloodied cunt!” but as Erasmus was walking away, the first man walked up behind her and pulling her to her knees he roughly.