Alexis returns, a thin, straight blade in her hands. “I thought I told you to lay back up.” She orders. Olivia grabs Alexis by the shoulders, digg...ing her thumbs into the gashes, pulling her head to her breasts. “Drink up.” Olivia whispers to a moaning and squirming Alexis, “Go on, pass me the knife,” she demands passively, rolling Alexis onto her back, Olivia on top of her. “My room, my rules,” she orders, running the knife along Alexis’s inner calf, drawing a river of blood from the pale. "Sorry, bitch, but have to report you to the police...unless…”"I'll do anything you want." I said softly… "Anything…"Then I knew that black bastard was just after my ass. And there was no way I could stop him from getting it. So I figured I should better go along with it, to get it over with as soon as possible. He then ordered me to strip off…I unzipped my jeans, pushing them down to my thighs. My black thong was transparent. The silky material was clinging to my ass. Before I could put down. ‘You can’t run, a normal walking pace. Come around and get me out.’ So I got out of the car, adjusted my prick to be comfortable, went around and opened the door for her. We didn’t talk going up the stairs. I think we were both nervous, but when we got to her door she didn’t pull her key out of her purse. She turned to face me leaning against the door. ‘Before you go in, you’ve got to lick me.’ She thrust a hand to her blond juncture and spread herself using two fingers. I could smell her. It generated quite a lot of interest in me. I just went upstairs in my room, just as I knew that my sister would come and bath in the bathroom upstairs. The bathroom was common between my sister’s room and my room. I had drilled a small hole in the bathrooms door on my room side. After sometime, she came, I pretended that I was asleep, my elder sister and my mom were downstairs only. She checked in my room for something I didn’t knew, what, but as her luggage was also there in my room, I.