And then I felt something slide around my neck. It was the belt, he tightened it and threw me over the tub. As I hung over the little wall, I tried to...get the belt loose but he had a firm grip on it. I had very little breathing room. Bill rammed his cock in my ass again. With one hand on the belt, he used his other hand to slap my ass has he fucked me. Again and again drilling me with his cock. After a couple minutes he switched hands. He slapped my ass a couple more times and said, "Look at. Sarah was like my sister and if they didn't like me, maybe they'd like her. But I really wanted them to like me and that thought, that bit of hope was so strong I had to go to the bathroom and be sick. I threw up and started crying, just a little, but only because I'd been trying so hard not to want it. When you wanted something and didn't get it, that just hurt too much, so it's better not to.I stayed in the bathroom alone for long time, until Sarah came in."Are you okay?" she asked me."Yeah.". .." The flames of my ire were doused almost instantly. Mifa'swords made an uncomfortable amount of sense, especially in light of whathad just happened with Abigail. The dedicated flyers could probably gofarther, but they would still be limited in how far. They probablywouldn't have energy to spare for illusions, either, meaning that they'dbe spotted if they flew above a human settlement. That would make it evenharder for them to find a place to land. There was no way they couldproperly survey. One group, a pair, had reached the top floor.Firefighter 47 crouched low as he forced open the door of the last apartment they had managed to reach. The air was thick with black acrid smoke as he looked over his shoulder at his companion who was kneeling in the stairwell watching him. He reached up and tapped the side of his oxygen mask shaking his head. His comms were intermittent and even if he could hear them they were mostly drowned out by the roar of the fire.His companion, firefighter 38,.