Before it could even land it was cut in half and fell to the ground, it's lower half twitching. The weapon that killed the creature was stuck in the w...oden fence. A rusty sickle with fresh blood dripping from the blade. The rest of the crows took flight, leaving the farm. The entire farm was empty, no one lived inside the house, the only one there was the Scarecrow whose arm went back under the loop that helped hold it up. It's head fell back down lifeless again as it's tattered brown wool. "Michelle slid close to him so they were sitting hip to hip. She tookhis hands in hers and gently laid them on her thigh. She locked eyeswith him and allowed her emerald green lazar like eyes to penetrate hissoul, "And what if they do exist? What if they are looking for us, whatdo we do then?" God knows I want to spend the rest of time with you. If we can do it,then I'm going to be right here, by your side, every day, every night."Michelle closed her eyes with a grateful expression on her face.. He stared at Joy over Vi's back, his eyes glassy with lust. Joy knew that he wanted her, even while he was fucking his sister. It turned her on, having him want her as she watched him pound the prick to her aunt and heard his big hard-on sloshing in that wet, red-haired cunt."Stick it to me, Mack, baby!" Vi was whining. "Ohhh, fuck my cunt!"Joy stepped to the bed and stood right in front of her aunt. Seeing Vi's open mouth was making her horny. Then she slid her hands down over Vi's shoulders. What the hell? She bent over and looked quickly under her bed. No Jeffery!Her father inspected every corner of her room before heading to the bathroom. She stood against the window by her bed as her father walked into the large bathroom and opened the doors under the sink. She couldn’t stand this. Where was the little shit? She slowly backed up and her legs hit the bed. Her father moved across the bathroom to the shower and Missy backed up between her bed and the other window. She moved her.