I checked to make sure my two .44 magnum’s, the .38 automatic and the Gatling gun were in working order, then loaded them with the necessary ammo an... called it a night.The officials in my hometown of Springdrift, South Dakota, fenced off the dirt road that leads up to Snow Peak Mountain. No one was allowed to go there, though I doubt anyone really wanted to.Getting up before dawn, I stepped outside and there was the sheriff to see me off.‘You look dressed to kill,” he said, as I walked toward. You can all go slops – and get it all on film – we can make some dollars.”I was too dazed to fight – tears were useless – my fate was sealed. These men had raped me taking my virginity – filling my mouth and pussy with their filthy cum and now my anus was to be the next victim. I wished I had died with my parents – maybe if I fought back they would kill me and then I could be reunited with my loving parents.“Hey lets make her a whore – we can make lots of cash from this cunt – how old do you. Jodi wasn't. She pulled herself up closer to his waist and started small talk about the party.. the friends who came and the food we ate. I knew where she was going with this and we got there soon enough..this was going to be a conversation about how he liked his silk boxers. All the time she was talking she was pulling the sheets down to the point where just the top of his undies were showing.“Stay right here!” she told him and she headed back into our room. A few minutes later she came. He simply indicated to the kitchen counter and moved towards it.Santana had stopped walking towards her room, but now she didn’t move. “If you need to talk, why don’t you call Genie,” she said sharply, pronouncing ‘Genie’ with a disdainful sneer. “I’m sure she’s available.”His eyes flashed as he was taken aback by her tone. But it did give him some confirmation about what he thought was going on. “That’s enough,” he said. “Just sit down.”Santana sighed as if annoyed and said, “Fine. Let’s.