Eventually we went down to look them over. Luckily Carrie was making more noise when she saw us. ?Shut up!? I told her. She just whimpered more loudly... so I began playing the crazed kidnapper part. I punched her hard across her face. ?I said shut your fucking mouth, cunt!? I shouted. I began slapping her head hard, knocking it back and forth between my hands. ?Shut your fucking useless cunt hole! You got that? Calm down you dumb cunt!?Of course she didn’t calm down at all. She only cried. "What's wrong, Alice?" I asked her once that night."Nothing, I'm okay," she brushed it off. I didn't pursue it any further. That night we went to bed quietly. I knew something was wrong, but I didn't want to push her. She would tell me if she wanted to–that much I had learned about Alice.The next morning Alice was quiet too. Now I knew something was wrong. I let it go for a bit, but the closer we got to Atlanta the worse the tension got. We were just north of Marietta, between Kennesaw and. " It was obviously a signal and just as obviously for my benefit; they would have known we were here the moment we hit the driveway.Doctor Hawkins and a pretty woman walked into the entryway, which was larger than Claire's entire second story, from what looked to be the living room, judging from the furniture I glimpsed as they walked in."My dear young lady," Dr. Hawkins came forward and grabbed my hands, "you look lovely and, I dare say, a lot better than the last time I saw you." He gave me a. The organsier brought a small stool and placed it under her feet, she got the required raise and bozo after couple of shots hit his mark, his cock went in like lightning and my wife let out the shrillest of cries til today, it seemed she had been pierced by a dagger.And she said ohh i will die remove this b**st from my back, organiser came in and consoled her and said relax u will soon start enjoying itAfter some time of crying in pain slowly her cries died down and she became quite, bozo then.