He aimed his weapon right at me.A bead of sweat trickled down his brow.I felt so tired. So weak. I wanted to collapse. A gibbering, liquefied moan ros... through my guts. It climbed higher and higher through me and came out of me as a terrified whimper. Something a little girl would make. I suddenly felt like I was a different person, watching this frightened version of myself thrust her arms up into the air, tears falling down her cheeks as she blubbered, begging for mercy.I didn’t know what to. When we went out on one of these adventures, I didnt call her mom, she became Jenny or whore or slut or some other degrading term. Melissa left at noon, and as soon as she was out the door with her bags and into her friends parents car, mom jumped up the stairs, dashed into her bedroom, and came out with a pre-packed bag. She promptly took the blouse she was wearing off to reveal a tiny little bandeau top that just hugged her nipples and showed off the majority of her tit flesh. She also took. Lisa and I had looked over the warehouse and decided the people were hiding out somewhere in the building, but not in the main area. The Suburban pushed the barrier aside and then pushed down several other barriers. I radioed the man to back out and standby when he was done clearing a large area.I motioned Lisa to watch me as I went up the steps to an old office area with windows facing out over the warehouse. The place looked like it had been cleaned and straightened up, so it had been in use.. “You’ll never guess what I did last night,” Zaria says in a high whisper the moment her ass hits the bed.Yesenia looks at her friend for a second. Then a sly smile caresses the corner of her lips. “Really?”“My daddy said we can’t talk about it,” Zaria warns. “He said you should not have told me about your dad. He said if anyone finds out we’d all be in trouble.”“Or course we would,” the other Ish says, sounding very knowledgeable. “Just because we’re Ish doesn’t mean incest laws don’t apply to.