An animalistic craving came upon me as he waited to perforate me, my body tensed in anticipation. I thought he was going to enter me slowly, but in an... instant he ripped my cunt, tearing it open and filling me with riveting pain. I screamed for my life, I tried to break away from their hold. They mocked me, frightening me with their still hardening cocks. The man viciously pushed his hips towards me and I continued to beg for my life. His steel-like manhood was covered in my blood. He grunted. He had looked forward to spending his Sunday morning doing something special with his girlfriend so he was disappointed to learn she was working a brunch event that day. He changed his plans from a sensual massage to relaxing in front of the big screen catching the replay of Saturday night’s big game. He was all set and ready to hit the remote when Yvonne walked in, asking him to help Janice out. ‘I’m a lousy handyman, you know.’ was his explanation for why he couldn’t. ‘As is she. She’s good. " I didn't either sexy."I took the backpack into the garage as soon as I had a bag of clothes sitting on the tail gate, with Clare following me into the garage with her backpack, and after putting my backpack in it's place, I took her's and put her backpack with mine, then we went to the pickup and got the bags with clothes in them.I opened the door leading into the kitchen from the garage, then let Clare step into the house first, then followed closing the door behind us, to see mom and dad. It felt like a James Bond movie.Wow did time fly! Especially when I was scheming the greatest heist of my life and now it finally was time to go home to put on my own pair of pantyhose. They were mine and I no longer had to borrow my mom’s anymore.I go to wash my hands and I hear Alfred in the his manager’s room with the big KEEP OUT sign on the door talking and talking on his big black phone with the clear buttons along the bottom and a rotary dial. I can smell cigarette smoke coming from his.