I figured if she was too ugly, it would be easy to just walk away. I got to the gas station, parked in front of the woman's bathroom and went for the ...door. To my disappointment, it was locked. I knocked on the door. No reply. Damnit, it must have just been some asshole online playing games. I just stated to turn back for my car when I heard a woman's voice behind me say "OK lets go, we've gotta hurry." I was pleasantly surprised to see that she was more attractive then what I had hoped for. She. She laughed but the sound was thick with grief and she could feel ropes of spit in her mouth. "I'll always be here Michelle. I'll always be watching you, loving my daughter. Both of my daughters."She clutched him again. "Thank you." This will be my last visit to you baby sister." It was Erin. "I have finished my work for you and Gary and now you must carry on with this life that has been given to you by God."Her attention distracted, Michelle went to Erin. "I can't do this without you, Erin. I. His fingers unbuttoned the sweater the rest of the way and she didn’t have the will power to stop him. The sweater fell to the floor leaving her topless. He quickly undid her skirt and in one movement pulled the skirt down leaving her standing there totally naked. He ran his hands lovingly along her body, up her thighs and played briefly with her pussy running his finger up and down her wet slit.She shivered with fear and delight. He pushed her back to the table, sitting her down, spreading her. "I wish she wouldn't keep calling me a bimbo. It's not like I'm thatdumb. But I guess its all relative. Sherry has like this rocketscientist IQ, and I flunked out after one semester of college. I guessto her I really am a bimbo. I might as well accept that and get usedto it."I think you are ready Brandi. Let's go out." Out, as in out in public?" Yes Brandi dear. Inside our house is private; outside is public. Yougot that? In equals private, out equals public. Surely even a bimbolike.