“Um”, one of them began, “Are you like new here?”. Danielle smiled, not noticing the snobbish hostility in her voice, “Yes, hello. I just mo...ed her last month; I’m going to be a counselor.” All the girls snickered, realizing how innocent and clueless she was. “I’m Cherice, and this is Ashley”, two of them said as they stood on both sides of Danielle. She was nowhere near as attractive as Danielle, with small curves. Ashley on the other hand was an absolute knock out.“Oh, well, you’re smoking. In fact, she looked excited! Dumb bitch!Vic noticed her reaction, too. He didn't like it. He wasn't setting this up for her pleasure. He wanted her to hate it. He found it more amusing when she didn't want to do the nasty things he was forcing her to do and of course he was recording the action, probably with the intention of selling the video. It made for a much more entertaining movie if she was more obviously repelled by what he made her do.So he did what little he could to make it worse for. The first shot flew out of the tip of his wand and landed on my neck and face. He aimed the second shot at Anna and his white hot cum arched over her, splatting on her cheek and hitting the towel on the lounge cushion with a dull thud by her head. I had turned my face up to see were it landed, just as he rocketed his next load right under my chin, splashing me with some real force. He shot at Anna again, who opened her mouth now, catching part of the flying love juice. Anna started to. Was... was... they said it might have been a bear.”“I'm sorry, Ma'am.” Detective Harrison said.“My aunt raised me.” I added.The detectives remained silent.“And... a... a boy I liked when I was sixteen.”“What about him, Ma'am?”“They found him... in his bed. he was... just like my mother.”“Mutilated?” Detective Paulson asked.“Yes!” I cried, putting my head in my hands.“Ma'am, I need you to come down to the station with us.” Detective Harrison said, standing up and adjusting his suit.“Are you....