Wait, he wouldn’t have to eat himself, too, would he? God, he hoped not!That was his last thought before his tongue was yanked out with pincers and ...e passed out from pure agony. When he awoke again, he was seated at the table as he was served a smoothie of some sort. To his sickening horror, Eugene saw even sweet, young Cheyenne devouring his meat greedily. Worse still, there was Lori Ann obviously eating his dick with relish. He couldn’t even object now, could he?“Eugene, how nice of you to. And the daringness of this moment. I kept quiet, knowing he'd eventually look. He turned. His eyes lit up."Are you just going to let this moment slip by?"Did I really say that? Oh God, his eyes changed. Will I get what I want?Be careful what you wish for because you just might get it. He was by my side in a moment. I hoped for his mouth or finger on my clit. I wished for orgasms and that full, stretched feeling only a cock or few fingers offer. I wished for so much.SMACK!His hand came down. Bell, Colleen's parents. During the early stages of our cruise home, I was shot to death by the mafia and ended up here, sitting on the bed of a sixteen year old boy, in Deland, Florida, hoping against hope that I could reconnect with the people I loved.I win! Weird!What I did know was that it seemed impossible for a man to hurt in his heart any more than I was. Rather than pretend to be noble and strong, I allowed the tears to fall. There didn't seem to be any reason to resist the sadness that. “Will you come in please?” she said stiffly.“Just for a moment, Ma’am,” said the constable. He had more information to impart. Then he’d leave the woman to her misery ... if there was going to be any misery.While she upended the package onto the table, spilling the pictures out, he told her where the body was, and that the funeral home had already been called. Unless she had other plans, they would take care of everything. She would need to contact them within the next few days to make any.