I didn’t want to bring a serial killer into my home.“Well she was in a real bad situation and it seems that didn’t leave her when she got into f...ster care.”“What kinda problems?”“Lets just say there were inappropriate situations that she put herself in in her foster home.”“No be specific. This is my home we’re talking about.”“Well Mr. Griffin. She was basically a sex slave in her home, and it seems that when you learn that’s the way you show affection, you do what you know. The foster family. She straightened up, and he pulled out onto the street. He turned right at the next street, then right again and drove until he could see a stoplight equipped with a green arrow. He took her to Jack in the Box and into the men's restroom. He locked the door and slid Sierra's panties down so he could remove her benwah balls. He bent her over the sink counter and dropped his own pants and underwear, hiking her skirt over her hips. Her eyes unfocussed as she welcomed him inside her. "Look into. At least, that's what I thought... As usual Billy was at work and I jumped on his computer to some songs from his itunes, onto my Kindle. I was looking for the folder he keeps that stuff in, when I stumbled on one labelled "Jenny". Curiosity got the better of me and I wondered why he would have kept a file under my name. I opened it and expected to find pictures of me from various family events. What I found was about two dozen TXT files, all labelled "Jenny 1" and so on. I clicked on the. „It's so quiet here“, I whispered.„Kinda creepy, huh?“ Karl whispered back.„A little“, I replied truthfully.Again he stopped. I felt both his arms around my waist and suddenly he pulled me closer. I closed my eyes and in the next moment I felt him kiss me. His tongue played inside my mouth, as I returned his kiss. The breeze immediately left and was replaced by a hot sensation, that filled my whole body and exspecially the most intimate place between my legs. Was this really going to be the.