"I don't like it," Carr said. "They should be getting up and checking us out, not just setting there like this is any other day. I got a bad feeling t...ose four are bait, and the trap is waiting to close." Junior stopped and studied the four at the picnic table. Carr was right; the two facing away from them hadn't even turned around to check them out. Curiosity should have made the at least turn around to watch them approach, but they just sat there, staring at each other across the concrete. I smiled back but this was not a cucumber sandwiches situation. Nick lit a couple of tea lights and began to unzip his jeans and reached in to pull out his semi. He was proud of himself and clearly aroused with a drip of precum catching the amber glow.“Suck my cock!” He said firmly. I gulped and he stepped up to my face. I was acutely aware of the crowd surrounding me. I felt uncertain but able to focus on my purpose. I lifted Nick’s penis and carefully tongued the glistening drip and gently. Breathing heavily, Rose stood looking down at her mother. Vicki was in sad shape. She was curled into the fetal position in an instinctual effort to protect her body from additional kicks. Her lip was split and her nose was bleeding."I'm never leaving you again," Vicki muttered just loud enough for Rose to hear.Unable to continue on physically, Rose resorted to a verbal attack. She screamed out her rage. She babbled incoherently. At more lucid moments, she related incidents that had torn at the. So I knew that she’d drink it like a good slut. Well, I was pretty sure. It wasn’t until I filled her mouth on her kitchen floor that I knew for sure. Somehow, I’m not sure how, Jenna, Roach’s girl, found out about it, or maybe just that she uses the backyard, and last week started to really use her during gym class. Making her lick her and her friends, eventually everyone in the class, and a bunch of em peed on her. Steph was the worst, making her drink it. I think maybe that’s why I made her.