I checked to make sure my gun was right where I wanted it, and then sprinted towards the screaming.As I neared the scene I could just make out a woman...��s body on the ground in such a tortured looking position that she had to be dead, or the pain of lying like that would have forced her to move. Beyond her were four others huddled behind what looked like a concrete garbage can holder, obviously trying not to become the second victim. I could hear their sobs and, as I got nearer, I could hear some. " They hauled her up on to one of the rides which was shaped like a giant horizontal wheel about twelve feet in diameter and set free to rotate horizontally about three feet off the ground.She could almost feel the adrenaline-fed looks of triumph they gave each other over her trapped body, and she shuddered. A cold part of her mind calculated as they tied her loosely to the rim of the wheel with her back to it and her legs splayed. Her mouth and her cunt would be open to them and her arse could. I just wanted vindication, to be perfectly blunt."I couldn't take him to the cleaners if I wanted to, and in fact had to fight off paying him alimony due to my new job. My past dependence on him luckily canceled out my sudden windfall, as I was able to prove that it was recent and he had made more over the course of the marriage."In the end, it was a bloody stalemate, with only the lawyers doing well. I'm just grateful that it's over. Community property was the final result, with no alimony. .." I huffed in disgust, little more than a hacking sound fromthe back of my throat. "I forgot he bought a house. What a nightmarethat must be. Just keeping this place clean is such a chore." And how would you know?!" my friend demanded indignantly. "When wasthe last time you cleaned up anything around here?" That time you got drunk then dumped it all over the bathroom," I wentto my tried and true answer whenever that question came up.In that moment, George's eyes rolled so hard that they.