Next Gregg got out ten gallons of gasoline and an extension cord. He started the generator then plugged the refrigerator into the extension cord. Greg... turned and looked at Jack and said, ‘The tank holds five gallons of fuel. It will run for 18 hours or so on a tank. Should be enough here to hold ya until the power company gets your meter in.’ He turned to Bettie and reached for the box she was still holding. He continued speaking, ‘We brought ya some home cooked food. It isn’t much but it’s. And then the grunts and the first blast hits me at the back of the throat. So deep I take him and let him shoot it right down my throat! He backs out a little and I got the last spurt on my tongue just enough to savor. So I look up at him and he seems giggly for some reason. I’m wondering why, then we hear the door slam up stairs and we scramble to get composed and he goes to see who it is. Its his wife and while he is talking to her I start to look around and I see a drop cloth in a strange. I could have listened to it all day and I was worried that what I was about to do next would change her alluring song. It didn't take me long to get over this fear as I was sure whatever her screams sounded like, they would still make me want to hurt her even more. I used a set of pliers to pull her tongue out her mouth. I then took the needle and pierced three small barbells along the middle of her tongue and then forced another metal ring through the tip. By the end of Courtney's piercing. She moaned and shifted slightly, enjoying the heat and pressure of the water. It had been a hell of a week and this was the first scrap of free time she'd had to herself all week and she was going to take as long as she could. Picking up the shampoo bottle and depositing a generous amount into her hands she began to lather her hair slowly, enveloping herself in the scent of coconut and vanilla. The bubbles ran down her body, tickling her in some places and stimulating others. She was a few days.