She decided to put on her dark maroon skirt that was just a bit above the knee and a black tight v-neck top. Her black heels and hose completed her lo...k. She was in the bathroom a about to pin up her hair and she heard Nathan's bedroom door open. She peeped out to see her brother walking in. His hair was messy and he wore an old white t-shirt and his dark blue boxers. Their eyes met for a moment. Callie bit her lip not knowing whether to speak or not."Oh sorry you need to use the bathroom?" She. After a couple of minutes, he sped up. "That hot mouth of yours really got me going," he whispered to her.She threw her head back and moaned in ecstasy. The rough rope around her tender neck and the cock sliding in and out of her were almost more pleasure than she could take. Her pussy was soaked and she started getting into her execution. The terror she felt so recently was replaced with the excitement of a sex slave's secret fantasy finally coming to completion.Damien reached up and pulled. She had to get fucked right now, or she knew she would never be able to look herself in the eye again.Panting with exertion and lust, she burst into the back door of her house to find her father calmly making himself a sandwich. He looked startled by the way his daughter burst into the house and the strange look on her face when she saw him."Honey, what's the matter?" he asked, putting down his knife and grabbing Diane. "Are you all right?" Where's Mom?" Diane puffed, her eyes darting about,. She saw something on the wall mirror the gym had. In between two big men, there was an image, a distortion. Michelle pushed past the men, the distortion getting larger as Michelle approached the mirror.She was looking at her reflection. It was barely even humanoid shaped, more like an amorphous, dark shape, with no texture.“I’m dreaming,” she whispered. Then she heard a scream. It sounded like a young boy.“Mikey?” Michelle turned, looking toward the front door.“Mommy!” the boy screamed for.