Then, seeing how much my words had hurt her, I reached out and took her soft hand in mine. ‘I’m sorry, Kat. That was damn selfish of me. You know ...ow I feel about you, though. I hate to see what you’ve gone through all these years, especially knowing that you deserved so much better.’ She was quiet for the longest time. We both were. She sipped her Mist and I sipped mine. There wasn’t much else that could be said. The only redeeming thing about the time was that Kat let me hold her hand. She also learned at that moment that the boy who was supposed get her ass in the final photo, was of course the oldest.The intimate feel of their small group was soon broken, when the dad returned, with six of the boys friends (who were being entertained by other girls), an uncle and the coach of one of the boys. Although a hood was placed over Lilly's face, in front of all these people she suddenly felt much more naked than before.In front of the eyes of all the gathered, Lilly was made to. The Department of Justice, though, had more clout, even more than Governor Custer. In the end, Harper had actually been relieved to turn over everything to Jefferson. It was going to be a complicated and drawn out prosecution. The death penalty was on the table now, for sure, and it was much better that it be handled at the federal level than the state. It still wasn't likely that anybody would be put to death before nature claimed him first, but at least the state wouldn't have to deal with. ‘Do you want to-‘ I started, unable to help myself from asking. ‘Yes.’ She cut me off. I stroked the tip of my dick up and down her pussy, making her moan and buck her hip for more. With a finger on her clit, I slowly sunk in to her. She was tight. Inhumanely, impossibly tight. Almost painfully tight. She cried out, probably not from pain, and stars of pleasure burst behind my eyes. I waited a few seconds for her to catch her breath and adjust. It could just be from not being fucked for so.