I accept it and my duty to clean him after he?s used my. I take him into my mouth, tasting his cum and my ass all over him, licking and sucking, clean...ng him to his satisfaction. The fire in my cunt builds again at this humiliation. He takes his time using my mouth, fucking it and my tongue as I have to taste my own ass for his pleasure. The cock is withdrawn from my mouth, leaving only the taste of my humiliation. It is quickly replaced by the gag again. What more does he have in store for me?. But now she could only be grateful that he'd made it quick, not raping and torturing Angie as he was doing to her.He'd also told her how many days she had left to live, as if that mattered much to her now that Angie was gone. He'd just told her how many days she had left to deal with the torture and the pain before she could be gone from her, a blessing really. Because knowing was always so much better than not. Then he'd left her, after taking his blasted pictures, some with her legs splayed. All I could do was look around the room in stunned horror and then my gaze fell onto something that made me burst into tears all over again, Harry’s head mounted on the wall and pieces of what were obviously Harry and Tom’s body strewn on the ground under Harry’s head.I tore my eyes away from the grisly scene of my dead friends and continued to scan the room and that’s when I saw it. Standing there was that creature inside a huge pentagram that looked carved into the floor. As if it was waiting. This was too good an opportunity for me to let pass, so I crossed my newly grown finger (choosing to use it because it hadn't had its luck used up yet) and started using EE's computer. I nudged the mouse, then quickly looked into the next office to see if people were reacting to sirens going off. No reaction, so presumably no sirens.I zipped the sight blob back to EE's computer and opened a new window. I checked for reactions to a siren again, seeing the same delightfully indifference. Back on.