”“We’re getting a text.““From what number?”“You only have three numbers stored and it’s none of them.”“What’s the message?”“... call L from your payphone.““That has to be Louis. Something is up. We need to drive back by the bar and call. Do you know if he has more than one cellphone?”“He’s keeps a drawer full of those, pay-as-you-go phones. He told me once that I needed to do the same to keep anyone from tracking me.”“Then we’ll buy a half dozen tomorrow and activate all of them. We’ll tell. How about lunch?’ Makena opened her mouth, ready to attack or be attacked. ‘Actually,’ said a soothingly deep Southern voice from the hall,’ Makena has lunch plans.’ Marcus walked up to the doorway with Annalynne in tow, wrapping his arm around her silk covered waist and kissed her cheek. ‘Miss Kena! Miss Kena!’ Anna ran from her father’s hand and hugged Makena’s legs. ‘Hi! I missed you!’ Makena rubbed Anna’s back. ‘Hi, Sweetie. I missed you too!’ When she looked back at the two men, she was. I didn't know what to think at this point. I was really confused and the look on my face must have shown it. "C'mon Ron she did, didn't she. I know she did cause she told me about it." "About what?" I asked my brother-in-law. Jesus, did he know what happened? "Hey it's cool bud. I know she was going to tease you. She told me she was before I left this morning. In fact I'll bet you even got a little too. Huh? " Jerry sat on the sink counter and looked at me. "What's up here Jer? Is there. Little did Alyssa know that this was going to be her final few hours of life.After about fifteen minutes, Ryan takes over from his mother and rams his real cock into the teen's inflamed, pained ass. She is crying so hard in pain that the tears are falling on the floor and what isn't falling is mixing with her sweat as the rape of her ass continues repetitively for almost two hours.Finally Betsy and Ryan leave Alyssa hanging there twitching nervously. How much longer could see she last. It would.