"She then said, "I have really liked having you at home in the mornings to spend time with me, and I always thought it was fine to let you and your si...ters have some fun dressing you up like this." She finished by saying something about all of us kids growing up and we'd be leaving the house soon enough and she would miss these days. I do remember very specifically asking her right then if she thought I looked pretty stupid wearing all of my older sister's old clothes, and she made a very. Then another, soon she had three fingers running up and down this crying girl's slit as she played with her nipple. Eventually as she worked on her she felt the girl starting to rock in to meet her hand."That's it, you're a good girl. If you're a good girl you'll be safe."Brooklyn was starting to get a bit breathless herself and was rubbing against the girl to try and get some pleasure herself.It didn't take much more of them grinding together before the girl shuddered and went limp. Brooklyn. He then rolled over and discovered that he was alone in his bed. At that moment he heard the toilet flush down the hall and voices in the hallway.As it was now light out, Bill moved to the edge of the bed and looked for his pajama top. He vaguely remembered laying it out on the chest at the foot of the bed the night before. Fumbling around in the strange room he found the top, now lying on the floor beside the chest. Dressing he made his way into the hallway to find a fully dressed Sergei. When she pulled her hand back up, Ashira was shocked to find her fingers covered in blood. Ashira tried to stand and fell to the ground. ‘Jake,’ Ashira whimpered as she struggled not to panic. Ashira glanced at her watch. She still had fifteen minutes before Jake would be back. Ashira reached for the phone and managed to pull it off the desk. Ashira dialed Jake’s cell phone number. ‘You have reached Jake, I’m not here right now, just leave a message and I’ll get back to you ASAP,’ the voice.