“At least once a week... I am rather clumsy and tend to break a lot of things. My father would ‘accumulate’ my breakages and then on Friday nigh...s spank me in accordance with my damages. Once, I broke a beautiful vase that was a family heirloom and that night my father went ballistic.” Bradan replied, smiling.“How many did you get?” Tiernan asked, with a laugh.“I stopped counting after twenty. I could hardly sit properly the following day.” Bradan concluded.There was a long deliberate silence. Jerry hastily went between her legs and than Jeannie draped her legs over Jerry’s shoulders as Jerry grasped the back of her ass and pulled her wet, sweet, succulent pussy into his face. Jerry attacked her Pussy with determination and vigor. First he slowly licked that canal all the way from and including her asshole up to Jeannie’s throbbing clit. He continued this s slow licking motion until Jeannie could not stand it anymore and pulled his face and darting tongue directly to her clit. Jerry. They carry me and lay me against a wall. Behind a dumpers. They remove the duct tape that was binding and muffling me.I try to look up at them, but its hard. I am sooooo weak.RANDOM MAN #1: "Fucking whore."He throws the panty they had cut with the scissor, on me.They get in the van and leave.I lay there, in the back alley for a couple of minutes. The Sun is not out yet, but I can start to see its starting to get brighter.I grab my panty and slowly lift myself up. My dress is ripped. My SLUT. She dimly remembered Gavin pulling her out of her wet clothes and getting her into a warm pair of sweats and then tucking her up in bed. She remembered clutching his T-shirt, refusing to let him go, until he sat down beside her and stroked her hair. After that, all she remembered was blackness, as blissful oblivion engulfed her and gave her a brief respite from her misery. Gavin looked down at the woman sleeping on his bed, her hands clutching his, tightly, as though afraid to let go. He.