" Immediately she started screaming again. This time he struck her hard. Her head went back and tears burned her eyes. She could feel his hand bruisin... her shoulder."Stop," he said. "I mean what I say. One more scream and I'll really start hurting you.She was petrified. She stopped screaming.He smiled gently at her. "That's better. Now just get out of the car." "Where are you taking me?" "Don't ask questions. Just get out of the car.Adele climbed out of the car. She was aware of his eyes. He walked up to within a few feet of them and smiledweakly. "Hi, I used to be Dennis, but I changed my name to Maggie. I amthe hands that typed the words from the library computer. I am the bodythat holds the spirit of the girl you called your little sister. I amthe closest thing to "Maggie the kitten" you can hug." Rebecca smiled, and hugged the soul that stood before her; andChristy and Misty followed suit. They knew that somewhere, lockedwithin that tortured and misshapen body, lived. My face was smeared with make up where Linzey had rubbed my own cumm in it from her tits. I thought the torn away tights looked sluttily sexy with everything on display, like something from a porno film. I remembered what had been going on behind me when Linzey was torturing me with pleasure, I turned around to take a look at the back view. The tights had been ripped open and the word “SLUT” had been written on my arse in capital letters with red lipstick. “WOW!” I laughed out loud at the truly. “Come here baby, come to your dirty little slut. You want me to be a dirty girl, to talk dirty?”“Yeah honey, do it -” She was sliding up and down on his pole now and Boyd was saying, “You guys sure know how to make a guy feel at home.”, his voice was measured, obviously fighting blowing his load.“I am a fucking little cock slut, aren’t I? I love feeling your cock buried in my cunt, Boyd.” She was giving me a slow handjob, licking my cock-head as she continued, “Cunt. Fuck my tight, whore, cunt..