I was slowly pulling it up until the lower part of her breasts became visible, while Molly was sitting motionless with her head bent down looking at h...r bust. I pulled the T-shirt more to reveal more of her naked skin. Then I rolled the shirt up to her neck. Molly raised her arm above her head still quietly looking down at her, now totally exposed breasts. I took the shirt off and put the huge piece of clothing in my lap. I looked at her gigantic boobs. The skin had stretchmarks caused by her. Kicking your feet I toss you on the bed rough, you try and get away, but again foiled as I grab your hair and smack your ass hard turning it red even through your pants. You keep squirming so I grab your feet noticing your socks, “What are you 12?” I ask.You shake your head more giving in you start to cry a low soft whimper. You want this to be over and not be hurt you give up your fight. I take off your pants you don’t help me but you don’t fight it or try to get away. “O shit you are bald as. The owners might or might not. Either way I felt pretty sure I would know soon."Remember me," I asked."Yeah, you butt fucked on tape. I gave all the copies to your boyfriend," he said."You don't think I believe that do you?" I asked. "That's not why I'm here. You have about two minutes to follow me out to my truck. If you want to avoid an arrest for aiding and abetting prostitution. Follow me and we will have enough time to work something out. If not you are going with the SBI," I said."Why you. Maddie smiled.Eamon Finn was sitting in a café situated in the small city of Matera, a place in southern Italy. After the debacle in Vegas, Finn was hiding from his seriously disgruntled creditors and possibly a certain vengeance minded teenage girl. Matera was hardly a well-known travel destination, but it had its share of tourists and a man speaking American English wouldn’t be of any note. He needed someplace to be while he rearranged his life and this city was a good jumping off point for a.