Sandy however was enthralled by the story and drifted against Holly’s shoulder as they took over from Jake’s chapters and just read together, occa...ionally discussing what they might have done in similar situations as those in the book. Holly knew it was that detail, guidance and those revelations that Sandy cherished far more than the fact that the characters arrived late at their friends’ house. She wondered what they remember of their parents, whether they relived the day that they were taken. There were three guys. One appeared to be the leader. He was fat with long hair, a beard and tattoos up and down his arms. The other two were skinny and had teeth missing. They had their own tattoos and their clothes looked like they had never seen the laundry."Wow, baby that's one hot piece," the fat guy said as Sandy walked by. "And this must be her baby sister," he added looking at Jessica."Kiss my ass, slob," Jessica said to the fat guy.I had to give it to Jessica she had guts I thought."We. Besides, one day you will be famous and we’ll still be four of your best friends - who will love fucking you forever.”“Do me a favor. Each of you take your shirts and bras off. Stand facing your sister. If you like what you see on your sister, kiss her like she’s your lover, then tell me what you think.”“Will you let all four of us kiss you at the same time, if we like what we see?”“This is just your first two inches. Strip naked, kiss me and make sure I know how much you want that second inch. "Traitor," her blood-red lips said. He heard his breath turn into moaning. Then another hand yanked his head up by the hair. It pulled him up painfully and dragged his body across the tiled floor until his face bumped into an exposed, shaven cunt. He never resisted."Eat her out, you loser," Miss A's voice hissed, smashing his face into the bare, freckled flesh. He opened his mouth and ran his tongue over the damp slit, before dashing it inside.The hole was tight and hot; strong muscles massaged.