"Buzz off Charlie!" she sobbed.And then the front door slammed. He looked at the door and then at thegarden gate. He didn't have much time to go insid... and tend to hissister. He had to get going and Rachel didn't seem to be in the talkingmood anyway. What did Dave do to her?***Later that night Charlie, Sean and Joseph strutted down the dark streettowards the nightclub. Charlie's phone vibrated in his jeans. Hescrambled for his pocket and whipped out his phone to see he had a textmessage from. ? He roughly pulled out the bottle that was still in her ass and grabbed herby the hair - yanking her head up. With two fingers he forced her mouth open,shoving the shit covered end of the bottle in her mouth. He face fucked herwith it for a minute and than made her lick the whole thing clean. ?now thatwe know the bootlicker is a little shit slut too- there's so much more funwe can have. That right bootlicker- tell me what you'll do for me.? Bootslavewas quick to respond, ?Sir if it pleases you. .loud and long. He quickly covered her mouth and turned her roughly around to face him. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out the pocket knife he always carried with him….you never know when it might be useful, right? Shay was still screaming, but it was being muffled by his hand. With his other hand he opened the knife and brought it up to her eye level. “Do I look like I’m fucking kiddin‘,” he whispered threateningly. He enjoyed momentary satisfaction as he watched her eyes. Rooney!” he said while looking at the woman who didn’t look nearly as nervous as the one from before. The lady smiling at him wasn’t just calm; she had a glimmer in her eyes he hadn’t seen before. It was the same lusty look he saw in her sister’s eyes when Marion wanted to fuck. Mrs. Rooney now had that same look as Mrs. O’Rourke. She moved to where he was standing and turned with her back to him. His first reaction was to look down at her soft ass. It was bigger than her sister’s ass,.