She smiled at me as she passed me an orange juice which I drank quite quickly as the consequences of what was happening to me ran through my mind. My ...outh was quite dry and the tinge of bitterness in the drink did not register with me at the time. I could see no way out of my predicament. I knew that if Karens mother went to the school with the story and the so-called evidence that she had presented to me, I knew I would be finished. Everyone would believe her and I would be hounded out of. "Cindy, did Alecia mention anyone else on the tape?" Yeah, she said there was Tremper's secretary, three women from the typing pool and, oh yeah, she said there was a whore who took on all three of the women at once." My god, Cindy, I've got to get that tape!" Too late. Alecia sent it out overnight delivery yesterday." Where? To whom?" This is the good part. She sent it to the nephew. That ought to stir things up!" David?"Jennifer felt the pain cut through her like a knife blade. Cindy saw the. We had to get out of here before Mildred got back. Maybe Chloe and I couldn’t mind-control each other, but Mildred was the source of these powers. She had Chloe under her domination, and I didn’t want to end up like that. I wanted to be the top queen.I burst onto the second floor and rushed to the master bedroom. I found my mother and the brat in a wild sixty-nine. Fawn, my little sister, was on top of our mother, face buried in mommy snatch. They feasted on each other with hunger.“Let’s go!” I. Rob’s hand crept over her thigh and between her legs. His fingertips probed around where their bodies were so intimately joined. ‘Feel how it goes into you, Constance,’ he said, his voice very low so as not to distract Enrique and Eva. ‘Your honey-juices are flowing like a river. I could touch you here –’ ‘Ah! Rob!’ ‘—just slip my finger up and down right here, until you spend. Should I do that, Constance? I’d feel it, you know. I’d feel the walls of your cunny constrict on me, draw my cock.