If you scream for help or try to run away, I’ll shoot you and I’ll shoot anyone who comes to help you, got it?” “Please I won’t tell the co...s, I won’t tell anyone, I promise. Just leave me alone, please.” Brandy begged, her voice shook as bad as her abused body. “Shut the fuck up bitch. All I want to hear out of you is ‘Yes sir’ and ‘No sir’. Got it?” Andre growled. “Yes sir.” Brandy whispered meekly. Trey grabbed her by the arm again and pulled her out of her bedroom, thru the living room. "However, I, too, have similar feelings. But how... ?" Transference," Robert postulated. "Malcolm is very empathetic. He feels your anxiety and sexual tension, and he wants to help." There's a familiar smell, a fragrance," Malcolm held up his hand to silence Robert as he sniffed the air and looked up at Beverley. "It's tangy with a hint of citrus ... tangerine, maybe. It's very familiar. I just can't place it." He glanced at Beverley's athletic legs and pictured their juncture before turning. That was the custom we all had since the 70's, at least. Finishing that joint & another drink, we were all quite mellow by this point. Dan kissed me briefly as he slid his hand to my bulging crotch. Anna already had her hands on Marie's luscious tits. He jacked me off through my slacks while Anna squeezed & played with Marie's tits through her clingy black dress. Marie then put her hands on Anna's perky, firm breasts & did likewise. They kissed passionately for a moment. They continued doing. "I must tell you how beautiful you look Danielle. I really enjoyed aretime together today. It was fun, don't you think?" her mother asked."Uh. Yes. It was. I have never been treated like that before it wasfun," Dani responded, looking at herself I in the passenger's sidemirror. With her hair pulled up she could see her ears were now pierced,and each was adorned with a gold and diamond dangly earring. Her makeupwas subtle yet perfect as the stylist taking time to explain each step toDani.