Blubbering almost, she started to drool as the horrible pain in her stomach refused to subside. Tracy didn’t care, after all she was just being paid... to do a job and showed no mercy at all as she forced Mel into a headlock, all the time keeping a firm grip of hair and forced her to walk, or perhaps more accurately, stumble towards the back of the property. They followed closely behind Mandy who led them to a bungalow in the backyard and paused briefly while she located the hidden key and opened. "How do you do, Miss Anderson. I'm a bit surprised to see someone who looks as good as you actually does this kind of work. You should be modeling or married to money or something."Bill quickly stepped in, "I'm sorry, Miss Anderson," with a quick glance at Jackie, who blushed, "My wife tends to talk without thinking some times." Not at all," Vicky smoothly replied, "If I were married to you and saw you interviewing someone like her I might say just the same thing." She smiled at Jackie. "I was. Between her legs felt like a sad mess, from the clamps, the wax and finally Leonard’s fist brutally stretching her to her utter limit. The climax that he had forced on her had been ruthless and not something that had been for pleasure. In fact, the lingering pain from the way her muscles had tightened around his unyielding fist and arm seemed to have only increased the aching aftermath of the sexual torture. Desperately willing her magic to heal her, she felt only a little bit of soothing. The. "Read?" Yeah, Tiger, we can read for a while. Momma and Dad won't want to getup for another hour or two."She got onto his bed, sitting outside the sheets and the pair read,following their traditional method of Rachael reading a page, and thenBobby reading the next page. He was much slower than his sister, andoccasionally she had to have him sound out a word, or explain what onemeant, but overall she was amazed at how much better he was readingnow. When she had started reading with him, he was.