" That little son of a bitch," I said. "I'm gonna kick his ass." Then everyone will think it's Karen," Gunner said. "I mean, it's not, is it?" Shit," ... said. "The fucking little son of a bitch."I was stumped. Somebody smarter than me was going to have to figure out how to deal with this. And that somebody was going to find out about it soon enough anyway, so she might as well hear about it from me.I caught Karen before lunch, and dragged her out to the football stands with me. I don't know what. My entire cunt was filled with cock and being stretched lengthwise.I gasped and told him that I could not take anymore; but that bastard tried pushing two or three more times. He then pulled his cock from me, leaving me feeling empty and slightly disappointed.But he quickly grabbed my waist and turned me down on my hands and knees. I felt the length and girth of his cock between my ass cheeks, as my tight sphincter tightened at the thought it was about to be invaded.“Pull your ass cheeks open. Frank pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. I could only go so far before I began to gag on his girth. He wrapped his hands around my head and began push my head down coaxing me to take him deeper down my throat. “Breathe through your nose, Slut! Take my black cock down your pretty white throat.” He said as he began to apply more pressure forcing his cock deeper. I was slowly bobbing my head up and down on his dick. And every time I went down, he applied more pressure forcing it deeper down. To make sure they couldn’t get up, I tied each girl’s ankles together and bound their arms together behind their backs. Before leaving them for a while, I took another thinner length of electrical cable and whipped their tiny tits until they were black and bleeding.I went back into the house and searched around. I found their identity papers, bank cards and other papers. I phoned Emma’s school and, pretending to be her dad, I told them we were moving away to another town so Emma wouldn’t be.