Leanne was sitting up in her bed pouring herself a drink from a bottle. Bourbon, Jake noted. She saw him, finished pouring the drink, and put the bott...e back in the top drawer of her bedside table. She took a drink and then lay on the bed facing away from Jake. He took a seat in a straight-backed chair in her line of sight. Leanne turned over and faced the opposite wall.Jake sat quietly and watched her. She cried for a while and then stopped. She did not drink any more of the whiskey. An hour. "Is that true Bob? Is your ... thing stiff because you want to have sex with us?"Bob smiled. "Like I said, girls, you are both gorgeous sexy girls, and I'm a normal man, so of course I want to have sex with you. But that's not why we're here. We're here to work on your stage fright. Nothing is going to happen to you that you don't want to happen. Now, what shall we do to get comfortable?"Megan was excited. Bob's penis reminded her of her secret, and she wanted to tell Buffy in the worst way.. But now, he couldn’t think of stuff like that. Now, he needed to protect his ass from all those fuckers if what Mouse was saying was true.The chopper began losing altitude. His entire body tensed. Was it a good idea to run? Or stick with these crazies?***They were left in a clearing. The chopper lifted off the ground, and they stared at it for a few minutes. As surreal as that felt, they were now on their own, no parents, no juvie, no guards, no rules.“Rule number one, kids,” Karl said loudly.. “Oh, God, I don’t know,” moaned Debbie. “No. Don’t. Stop.”“Don’t stop?” asked Amber with a nasty smile. Her fingers were churning inside the tormented woman, her thumb expertly manipulating her clit, which was now pink and throbbing. Debbie’s hips started rotating, almost without her knowing it, as she thrust her pelvis forward into Amber’s hand, while she continued kissing her hard little nipples.She had stopped even trying to sing her part. Her body had taken over, and she was inching closer.