You hear it all the time about campus rapes. Why do you think it happens so much?! It’s because everyone is sick and evil and don’t care about who...they hurt!The one light in my life was taken away, all because of this cycle or perversion. Everyone there was guilty, they had all contributed in the taking of my dearly beloved. With a roar of vengeance, I began to slaughter them all, first killing the men that had raped Claire and then killing as many people at party as I could before they. One of the reasons I took the flat was that the rent was cheap because of the lack of a lift, but I was not popular when I had a washing machine delivered and the delivery men had to haul it up all those stairs.The stairway was strange and space-inefficient. It took out a large oblong bite from each floor. Doors to the flats were opposite each other on the short edges. The steps upwards were on one of the long edges, fronting the building so you could look out as you climbed the stairs. That. He stood naked as Jen watched his huge cock grow at the sight of his daughter on top of his wife. 'Come on in honey. I'm so fucking horny right now, I need a cock up me now!' Haley said. The two girls got down on the floor and into a 69 position, mother on top. Jen started to lick at her mothers pussy, savouring the sweet juice dripping out of it. Jen flicked her tongue over her mothers clit, making her gasp. It felt so good for Haley, she thought she was going to cum right there and then. Jen. Those particular five women, however, were also not there. There was a fully clothed Girl Scout with a red wagon full of short bread cookies.She smiled at me cheerfully. I smiled back. It is an impressive feat to haul a red wagon full of short bread cookies up an eight step concrete stoop, then up three stories of stairs, and remain capable of a cheerful smile. I felt she deserved something for it, even if she weren't five naked women with beer and pork rinds.She was cute. Young cute. You know,.