So very near, but there were changes to be made. A slimmer waist, that fine, pillowy ass could be just a bit bigger still. Her boobs were fine, though...maybe they could be just a tiny bit perkier. Size was nice, though. She ought to have red hair, bright, eye catching locks that cascaded down to her ass in loose, flowing curves. The face was fine, a few tweaks here, slightly altered cheekbones there, nice plump lips, always ready to take a cock between them.There. Just like that.Now she was the. They've raped one girl that they know of."Robin's mouth dropped open. "Raped? Really raped? I mean, literally?"Desirée nodded. "That's what they say. I know it's horrible, and just the thought of it has given me the most vivid nightmares." Desirée's eyes seemed to be far away as she said, "I don't know how any woman could survive such an experience." That's terrifying," Robin said. "It sort of puts me out of the mood for horseback riding." You'll probably want to stay in all. Itwas also a little after midnight. He was trying to be careful not to maketoo much noise, as he didn't know what might be prowling around in thedark.Nearing a spot, that looked like it was a small clearing, he heardseveral female voices.He thought he recognized a few from school. He decided to try to get acloser look."It is nearly time for the master to make his appearance. Is everythingready for the High Mass?"Yes, look the master arises."Chris looked and saw smoke rising from the ground and. " I think we have a problem," said Murphy. "It seems to be on the kitchen counter." She looked at the clock. 1352. "If he's slipped it, it's been almost fourteen hours." Looks like we're taking a trip out to West Simsbury." In the local argot, it came out as 'Sims-bree, ' usually said with almost a clenched jaw.The twenty mile drive to the high-end suburb took almost forty minutes in the stormy weather."Doesn't look good. No lights on, despite the ominous, dark gloom of the hurricane," said.