"Why are you crying?" the girl asked."I'm sad." Why?"Grace had no explanation for why she felt as strongly moved as she did. She experienced a wave of...intense hatred towards the men that had taken a helpless child, destroyed her innocence and used drugs to reduce her to this state. She knew that she trod a dangerous path by standing up to Mason but something deep inside her refused to accept this utterly wicked transgression.An hour later, the door opened and Sierra brought in more food. Grace. She could hear a little clearer now that the door was open, but still couldn’t see enough to tell if there was anyone else in the room. Fuelled by her desire to know, she gently pushed the door another inch.Nothing. And another inch, she didn’t dare go any further for fear of being caught. His strokes were getting quicker now, and he was starting to make little moaning noises. Katie leaned across the door a little more to get a better view. She could just about see that he was watching a porn. " Sis nodded and smiled too, but she was too busyeating to say anything."No problem" I said, "It was fun seeing this new neighborhood. So,what's the plan for today?" Well, we need to call the cable guy and get the tv hooked up, and thecomputer, it's all on the same plan. I already called the newspaper,and the people to open up and prep the pool. Where's the phone book? Ohwell, I'll call 411. After that, we move boxes and bags into the roomswhere they belong, and unpack them and put stuff. I looked out at the guy fishing and his eyes were still glued on us.I told her to hold the blanket so I could unhook her bra. Thinking she was grabbing the blanket from me, I let go and it dropped strait to the ground. A moment later the bra dropped off her shoulder and followed the dress. Here we were standing near the shoreline, as she was facing the old guy in the middle of the river and me behind her with my rock hard cock poking her in the back. I took the clue and pulled her hair away.