“Something with some light music and good bourbon.”“Yeah,” she said, describing an out of the way bar near my hotel. “My roomie is picking m... up and we will drive right by there, if you want a ride.” I agreed and a few minutes later, a blue Corolla pulled up. “That’s her. Hop in the front.”Long story short, it was Hannah in the blue Corolla and, a few hours later, after the two ladies joined me for a few drinks and a shot or two, she confessed that other interns that summer had told her not to. She said me to go out for a while, she will change it, then I moved out and after 2 min she called me, I went inside and told her to lay down facing her back towards me, she did it, and I started to massage her slowly I put some oil, and started to massage it, she was enjoying it, and I was too enjoying too as her body was so smooth, after massaging back I asked her to turn towards me, she did that, and slowly I started to massage, she was closing her eyes, and I can feel that her body. Even as molly squirmed to get away the dog’s hot wet tongue found it mark more times than not. Each time he gave her pussy a doggy kiss, new but not unpleasant sensations rippled through her now twitching young body. The frightened and confused girl had an unobstructed view of her mother and older sister’s distress. They were both getting soundly fucked. She had never heard of such a thing. Curiosity was part of the horrid fascination as she watched them getting raped. Molly knew that. She was wrapped in the wool blanket, which Luke could now smell was soiled with sweat and with sex. He cautiously set one hand on her shoulder, stroked the hair from her face, and she didn’t flinch, didn’t even look at him. She looked frail and drawn, paler even than the milk he’d brought, and her eyes were swollen, bruised, rimmed in angry red. It was obvious she’d been weeping. ‘Jamie,’ he said and stroked her hair again. ‘What’s wrong? Where’s Felix?’ She said nothing for a moment, and then.