Pushing aside his discomfort from missing Dani, Mark focused on how good it would be to see his sister and mother. His mom, Janice, had raised him as ... single mother since before he was a teen, after her husband had abandoned the family. Mark and his sister, Sara, had always been close. Partly due to the fact that their father had left them to start a new family with a younger woman in some other town. Sara's lack of a father figure had caused her to latch onto Mark quite a bit when they were. As for pissing, I had to do that in my knickers, and every time I did she stuffed the wet ones in my mouth and replaced them with another pair. "That week was easily the worst of my life. She had me begging for mercy, pleading with her to untie me and promising her anything she wanted. I know a lot of people would say why didn't I get my own back once she released me, but I guarantee that there is not a man alive who could have gone through what I did with his spirit intact. By the time she. "And just how are you planning to wear those?"Frowning at her in my mirror, I replied, "In my ears? Is that a problem?"She didn't bother to answer me, just pulled my hair back and turned my head a little so I could see my ears clearly. I'd had my ears pierced when I was twelve years old. I'd had a second set put in at sixteen. As I looked at my ears in the mirror, it was plain to see my ears were no longer pierced."What the hell? I've had pierced ears forever." Not anymore, you don't. Being a. She felt his hand forcefully press into her crotch, and dry dirty fingers push into her cunt.“You like this, bitch? There, doesn’t this feel good?”She screamed, again muted, and renewed her fighting. He removed his hand and walloped her in the back with his fist, knocking the wind out of her again. He flipped her over, and she saw his face, the man that had passed her earlier. She knew then this was bad. He didn’t care that he was being seen. He was going to kill her.Tom and Leslie took turns.