"Guess you're right; Daddy owes you girls a steak dinner." Stacy feels her head swim a moment, as she realizes that this can't be happening again! She...was raped at The Happiest Place on Earth, and now she's being advanced upon by three people at once! How in the world could this happen to the same person twice in one lifetime? Stacy tries to shove her way past them to the door, but Dave grabs her by the waist and roughly pushes her against Lynda, who grasps both of her arms and locks them. ‘I don’t like the pain.’ ‘Well if you’re a good girl you don’t have to feel any pain sweetheart, then you’ll just get the rewards, you like the rewards don’t you?’ ‘Maybe.’ Amber said. ‘I’ll see. Let’s keep your IQ down, and let’s suppress all the anger and anxiety for now, until you’re better adjusted.’ He programmed something on his phone and then Amber calmed down. It wasn’t all so bad here, she could serve out her three months. ‘Let’s show you your room.’ Mike said. She followed. Now I knew when their bed bounced, creaked, and squeaked, his bat was pounding her hairy cunt to orgasm after orgasm. I don't know how much time passed, but John spoke up with his southern drawl, "Dude, you're lookin' like you're likin' my dick." I responded with, "Fuck you John, I just know why your squeeze screams like hound at the full moon!" I know I sounded defensive, but the last thing I wanted was John to think anything of me looking at his incredible dick. "Relax bro, all guys look at. I sure hope this car has enough gas, she thought, then looked at the gas gauge for the first time and saw it was on Empty.Well, that's it for me. I'm done for.Just then she saw a light. At first it was only a small glow on her windshield, but she turned the car toward it and it got bigger. It was a diner, one of those old-fashioned ones that looked like a railroad car. Its windows threw out a warm, bright light, and Alice could see people inside.She pulled the car into the parking lot, although.