.. I was sixteen,” she began.Logan listened as best he could through cottony ears.“Was alone, near my home, got grabbed by this man and thrown int... his truck. He tied me up, planning to rape me. I got lucky. The rope slipped and I was so angry that I used a screwdriver to stab him over and over and over and...” She was clearly reliving the experience and Logan watched her pause, shiver, and then Major Danielson collected herself. “The point is, Logan, sometimes killing is right. It’s not easy,. ............................................... By the time I had finished with the clean up, Bob had shushed the c***dren off to bed and had himself gone up to our room. I walked wearily up the stairs, pausing only to say goodnight to the girls. Bob was coming out of the shower. His cock swung heavily as he made his way to the bed. He squeezed the shaft and waved it at me. "Interested? He asked with a school boy smirk. I am. He said with a leer. I could use a little release before. Icut off the flow and turned to see Melie smirking at me. "Bye Jeremy.See you home." And, poof, she was gone. She just vanished in front ofmy disbelieving eyes.Did I mention that, that except for my chain collar (which thankfullyhad enough slack not to choke me, although not quite enough for me toget it off over my head) and leash, I was naked on the sidewalk of aquiet, relatively conservative residential suburb? I thanked the godsfor all the hedges and bushes along the two block-long trek. Uski ankhen khuli aur saali rand muh khol ke mera moot pine lagi.Mootne ke baad mein makan ki taraf badha aur mori mein jaa ke nahane laga. Kuch der baad Chanda bhi maderjaat nangi waha aayi, “Saabun mal du saahib?”“Saali randi, tere bhosde bada keeda hai. Itni chudai ke baad bhi teri gaand nahi bhari. Bhenchood aa yeha, bhikh maang chudne ki. Saali chinaal. Maang bhikh,” maine uski jhaant pakad ke mori ke ander kheench ke gaand pe chaar thappad lagaye. Saabun leke uska badan ragadne laga. Uski.