Bartender Sage tested the name out loud, seeing if it held any familiarity. She had never heard it before in her life. This was probably the man that ...ictoria had pissed off. The bartender of some shitty vamp bar. Sage tucked the card into the top of her strapless dress, and then reached underneath the puffy, short skirt, pulling out her gun. She released the ammo, checked it, and put it back in. Without skipping a beat, she strapped the gun back to her leg, and headed out the door, making her. "Just forget about it. I have."She glowered at Laura. But Laura's eyes plead with her, since she couldn't plead with words. This could be us! her eyes said to Rina. It could be you and me, instead of him. He's a jerk! When you get enough of his cock, come back to me, her eyes implored. Please! I don't want to own you. I just want you more than anything.But she could see there would be no getting through to Rina. The beautiful girl simply shook her head while closing the door on Laura. When. Almost without conscious thought, my hand started stroking mylong stiff cock. She didn't say a word as I continued to masturbate in front ofher, but just stepped over to my side. "Did you finish with the form?"she asked and again I nodded my head. She then astounded me by reaching out and stroking the head of mydick. As she pulled her fingers back, she said, "It's very pretty anda lot bigger then my brother's." Obviously there was some incest goingon in her family and the thought of such. Kari and Tom looked to be a little to overweight and ugly to be swinging (deleted). Her stalker then sent a picture of a blindfolded and hogtied woman being anally penetrated by a leather clad masked man, with a taunting question underneath, "Do you dare?"The last message was from her Aunt Sofia, who said that she would be in town in Quebec City on Monday and wanted to meet her at a local biker bar the following Tuesday so she could share with Darla her new hobby, motorcycles. Along with her.