However Creepers tool wasn’t knife or saw but a needle and droplets of ink. Aileen walked over to him with the same courage of a mouse to a lion. C...utionary as she was, there was an air of respect from her. Creeper looked upon her, a disgusting white canvas in need of an artisans brush. ‘Are you ready Aileen?’ the Creeper asked a growing smirk upon his dirty face. Aileen was frightened of the needles but not the man who held them. She tried to not let her shivers reach the outside surface of. Kim pulled up the second chair in front of Richard, blocking his view and she talked to him like a coach about the experience he had just had. Ivan kept his back to the two of them in their chairs, further hiding his actions. He placed his left hand on my hip and removed the three fingers of his other hand from my vagina. Then, with his palm up, he replaced those digits with the thumb of his right hand, and extended his two middle fingers, soaked in my husband’s semen, forward to surround my. “It’s a pig sty here. Don’t they have any pride?”Dan said, “The people who live here don’t own anything. They can’t take pride in something they don’t own. The owners don’t live here, so they don’t care how it looks. All they care about is the rent. The end result, is what you see around us.”“That makes sense in a twisted kind of way,” Joe said. He stuck his head out the window and looked at the building they were driving past. All of the windows in it were broken, and the door was propped. "I said, "Hey, didn't you forget something?" Huh?"I walked to her, my lips puckered.She smiled. "Oh." She puckered up and gave me a kiss. Then she gave me a big hug, and she left.I stood in the middle of the living room, listening to the silence in the place. I looked around, my eyes scanning the room, then the dining room and the kitchen, and the door to the small hallway leading to the bathroom and the bedroom, and I memorized everything. One of the walls in the living room, crooked seams.