Sally would masturbate in front of the crowd of up to 8 men - she had bought a giant plug type dildo so she could gape her cunt for them, giving birth...recently had helped to widen her cunt and the men loved seeing her hold it open with spotlights showing every detail. I continued to watch through the crack in the door and let men in and out of the front door, I also had to keep an ear out for a daughter sleeping upstairs, sometimes I had to pop upstairs to give her a bottle of formula milk,. ‘Are you eating with us Miss Anne?’ Grace asked when she saw her in the dining room. ‘Is that okay?’ Anne asked playfully. ‘Yeah, we need to have company sometimes. ‘ Grace answered quickly. ‘Hey, what does that mean?’ Don asked. Looking at the dining table set and everything just right, Grace gave Anne a serious look. ‘We always eat in the kitchen cause daddy doesn’t cook so good.’ Anne looked over at Don and she could see his face turn red. She tried to stop it, but a slight giggle came out. “Yes, I agree,” the troll answers, thinking she is speaking to him. “A little less talk and a lot more action needed. I couldn’t agree with you more.” His mouth kisses her throat.“I didn’t mean you. Get off of me,” she protests, but her word fall on deaf ears.The troll moves his body off her chest, as if actually complying with her demands. He encloses both her wrists in his large hand and raises them above her head. Using his free hand, he starts feeling her breasts, rubbing over the nipples. Never, thought Jen. But she wasn't as convinced as she told herself she was. However, she was starting to get an idea that her life might continue without him, that she wouldn't die. For the ten thousandth time she recalled what had happened... It was the fourth week of the new semester when it had happened. Almost March. Ryan was thrilled, he had just gotten a scholarship to his first choice school. Jen had applied there too, but hadn't heard yet whether or not she had gotten in. He didn't.