I?m going to hurt and destroy you as a woman because I?ll outfuck you all night and make you know you?re nothing compared to Kim. I?m going to hurt an... destroy your reputation with videos that shows you unable to satisfy me and pleading for me to stop fucking you cause you can?t take any more of Kim. I?m going to hurt every part of your body before I permanently brand my name on your leg so that every time you wear a dress people will remember how the ?Sex Queen TuThoa? was outfucked by someone. "Well, she lost her cool. She opened the door on the other side of the car and started to run. Naked as a goddamn egg, running across the landscape. I shot her through the leg. One of those slender, lovely legs. And then I went up and fucked her, while she lay there writhing in agony. And then I killed her. I shot her through the belly, and listened to her beg me to get a doctor. She took fifteen minutes to die." How horrible." Really? I thought it was pretty nice. What was horrible was what. “Mutti, we need to ask Herr Watling how much longer we need to hide.”Mutti Frida looked across at her daughter. “Why’s that so important, Col?”“I want to stop being a boy. I want to become a girl again.”Mutti Frida nodded in understanding. “I know, Col, but we need to be safe. That comes first, sure...”“No, Mutti.” Col leapt on to her mother’s commitment to safety. “I want you to ask him. I’m fed up wearing boys clothes and I’m fed up with pretending to be a boy, which is getting more and more. It seemed to take all her strength to look at each girl in turn as she was wheeled past them, reaching the end of the line the girl weakly raised a single finger to point at Sarah and whispered a few words into the ear of the lady who crouched down to hear. Sarah felt a cold chill run down her spine, though whether it was from trepidation or the icy stream of water trickling from her hair and down her legs she couldn’t truly say. The line of girls shifted uneasily from leg to leg as the.