I panted for a moment or two after the placement and then continued to pump the hair brush handle into my pussy deep. The tingling at the tip of my cl...t was almost too much for me. Just when I was about to remove it, his words focused me back on to my task at hand. He began a count down to the second cum of the day. At one he directed me to pull on the pin at the tip of my clit, using the pain to cause the second cum of the day to spasm through my body.There was no rest for me as most of the. . or I thought I did. Now I think it was Rena who screamed.”“Do you have any idea who it was? Did you recognize the voice? See anything about him?”“I know who I want it to be,” Karen said. “Rena told me she loved him and he didn’t have to drug her. I think the only person she could have been describing is the preacher at Calvary Tabernacle. When her chaperone from rehab, Liz, spoke to me about the church, she indicated that Rena was totally infatuated with the preacher.”“Both of those, sadly,. “Where’s Victor?” asked Jeanette.“In the can!” said Terry, “We’d better go and sort her out.”They dispersed according to a well rehearsed plan, the two men going round the outside of the house to come up silently behind the woman, while Jeanette, with Judy behind her, went to the front door. Jeanette shouted through the closed door.“Yes?”“I’m looking for Victor Freeman,” came the reply.“Take four steps back and put your bag down on the path.”The woman looked puzzled, but did as she was. That left Mom and Dad, Billie and Sadie, and Carly and I. We were able to get a log cabin built before winter, a supply of firewood stacked close by, and plenty of meat preserved. We were better off than most.Our cabin had but one room with three beds, a fireplace, and a table. Mom put two blankets around her bed to give them some privacy. Billie and I started out sleeping in one bed with the girls in the other but that changed one night when Billie told me to sleep with Carly.Sometimes late at.