They had fucked her and beat her up pretty good. Now the bitch was begging them to let her live. She did not want to die here.Yea they were gonna let...her live but be careful what you wish for.Fred’s son Lamont was on her way over to take her to his garage.Fred looked down. Now dats it lick them balls. U like it, like that black cock. Yes Sir, I love it. Thank you sir. Let me suck. Oh it so big.Lisa could barely keep from throwing up. The smell from his crotch and the curly black. Peace. I cant wait till he gets here. What did his mom say? Traffic up the turnpike. 2 hours tops. Sweet. Im gonna go to sleep. The other bed is blown up. Okay. Ill send him up. Its freezing upstairs. I grab my hoodie and put it on. I grab my phone, its Lisa. Theyre two minutes away. I cant wait to see her either. I grab my second tin from my ps3 bag and put in a lip. Naw, I dont feel bad about it. I get on ESPN, surf the news. I read my college emails. I look for emails from Cali schools, now. She had lost her friends and she'd have to look for an officer for help. She frowned as she thought about the one who greeted them at the entrance - a tall and tanned man, in his late twenties, who had looked at her from head to toe like she was a fugitive. She'd turned her eyes away under his scrutiny. Her small frame had made her feel vulnerable compared to the six feet tall guy looking at her. Something in the corner of her eye caught her attention and she stopped in her track. She looked at. It seemed like the reception had just started when it was time for dinner. Babbs was seated next to Mr. Darrien at the head table. The conversation was mainly between the men with little attention paid to the women. They almost appeared to be accessories. When the dinner was complete, the women were asked to line up at one side of the room. The woman to Babbs' left said "Being the new girl, just follow me and you'll do fine." With that, ladies paraded in a line through the dining room like.