She was a bit nervous seeing as her father was one hundred percent Swedish. These patients got some of the worst treatment from the staff. Raping and ...illing a female cop during the riot they incited.When they were done with her one lit a cigarette. They didn’t know a gas line had disconnect while they were throwing her around.They all burned in the kitchen.Her yearning for a more dangerous spirit was at her.And a violent ghost gang bang sounded right for her.At least it did until the fourth. Christina had helped me out with my shyness and had encouraged me a lot, but it seemed like she too had some issues that needed resolving and I hoped she would let me help her out to."Hey!" She said opening the door only enough to stick her head out."Hey! You said you wanted to see me?" "Yea come on in, I got a surprise for you!" What is it?" I said coming into the house.As soon as I walked in she closed the door behind me. I turned around to see her standing there in a bath robe. "My parents. However, she is alone and her kids are asleep in the other bedroom, so screaming out her need and her joy wouldn’t be a good idea.Her hips are rising off the bed more and more now as she forces her fingers deeper and deeper, "It feels so good!" she is crying out softly with each thrust.“Oh, my God! Oh, fuck! Yes! Ohh, right there!” she moans as her passion builds to unmanageable levels.The bedroom is spinning wildly now; she feels incredible! She needed this release so bad. In her mind she. “Don’t scream. Don’t fight,” hissed a man’s voice.Brenda froze. Oh my gawd.The man pulled her wrists behind her back, uncovering her mouth.“You bastard,” she snarled, “leave me alone!”Her hair was yanked hard, and the man showed her the big knife he held. “I’m telling you, if you utter another word, I will carve you up. I will make you so hideous no one will ever look at you again.” He gave her hair another painful yank. Then she felt something wrapped around her wrists, tying them behind.