Good bye Mr. Morgan."He walked away before I could react. I went back in the house and sat down at my desk. The files didn't contain the girl's mother...s whereabouts or address because I never filed it after the girl was taken the second time. I had kept all of that in my hiding place that only I knew about. The whole file was there along with pictures and dates and addresses of everyone involved. I had several cases like that hidden there because of the danger involved to the subjects in each. I was going crazy I loved it so much. I screamed, "Yes, slam that big fucking nigger cock in my ass." Alan said, "Yeah, I'm the head nigger, fucking the pathetic little white bitch and his girlfriend. I can't wait to let my boys **** you. They just gonna love gang-banging you and this other bitch."As I continued to meet his thrusts Kelly explained what he meant, saying, "He means it. He's got like ten friends all with big, black cocks that'll fuck you until you can't move, and then again for. I've got to go. I have to pee." Grace did stop, but did not move more that just to lift her head to lookup and Sandy's lovely, filth-smeared face, and smile. "Go ahead and piss," shesaid, "I'm not going anywhere." Confusion glared in Sandy's face for a moment, and quickly mixed with anothertwinge of excitement. "But... but..." she mumbled, looking for words, "I...have to pee. Do you mean that... that...." "Yes, I do," said Grace, excitement sparkling in her eyes, "Go ahead! Youmight even think. So the volume was low enough not to carry through the house and I would be left in peace to stay up as late as I wished.I had graduated nearly four months before and as many of my peers that did not go to University, I sat around my parents home - staying up too late, eating their food and generally being a bum. Trying to ignore adulthood and responsibility until, probably by my parents, forced too. My normal time for heading to bed was nearly four o'clock each morning - regardless if there was.