He raises his hands in surrender as he backs away and turns to go to the original location. "Pansy," I mutter under my breath. "I never knew you had a...mean side to you Rich," Taylor says, a little frightened. "Only with him," I assure her, my voice ceasing its aggressive tone. "Well good. There's no need to be mad now. We'll find your sister," Rachel assures me, touching my wrist softly. My mission to find my sister is beginning to loose focus. This quickly comes back into focus once I hear. Once the stuffing was inside the injector, the plunger was placed back in and the hollow point was placed into Jessicas anus. It took a lot of pressure to push the stuffing inside of Jessicas anus, and when it was all in, she looked to be about 9 months pregnant. With the stuffing in place, Jessicas mother moved in behind her. Spit in hand she guided the sharp tip into Jessicas cunt, and pushed the first 12 inches inside her. Jessica complained about how cold the spit was, and her father joked. Swinson! She was galloping the horse across the turf, clods flying from the horse's hooves. She must have noticed me as she turned the horse's head and headed in my direction. I waited as she brought the horse down from its gallop to walking pace, turning into wide circles to calm the beast. The horse seemed unhappy not to be galloping, shaking its head and pawing the ground. She leaned forward in the saddle and patted the horse's neck. "Come on, Drummond, there's a good boy." Her voice was. Just take her like I always wanted. So after three years, this little bitch was mine. And I have her now. Just gotta keep her going. Keep my hands roaming. Let her lose control. Make her think she had no choice. Make her think that this was all her doing, that she’s the one in charge. That’s how she likes it anyway. ‘Yeah, that’s it. Just relax. It’s ok, Angie, baby. Just let yourself go.’ ‘A-Alex..oh, God…don’t stop. Mmmm, yeah. Oh! God. I love you. Oh, baby.’ ‘Keep breathing, you’re fighting.