There wasa laptop on the vanity, next to where his cosmetics were laid out. Briansat down, examined his reflection in the mirror, and grimaced. Going ...tosleep without removing your make-up was not a good idea, he decided.Opening a jar of cold cream, he took a dollop and worked it into hisface, removing it and the old make up with a tissue. When Cara got out ofthe shower he would clean himself thoroughly, but for now this satisfiedhim. Brian flipped open the laptop, launching the web browser and. Miss Pratt reached behind her again and picked up a 9-volt battery,and licked the terminals at the end, getting a mild shock. She leaned overand rubbed it up and down Evelyn's tortured pussy, and Evelyn moaned in pleasureas the battery shocked her a bit. "Do you like that, honey...?" "Oh,ma'am it hurts, but it's thrilling, too...oh God, you're the best, Miss Pratt!" Prattsiesnickered and dropped the battery. "Hows about some more ice cubes?" AsMiss Pratt rubbed the ice on Evelyn's vulva, she. Ihope you get exactly what you're craving, darling."She smiled and patted my head alongside that embarrassing bow. "That'smy good little nancy-girl. I believe you. And that means you're onestep closer to becoming a total nancy. Won't that be nice? You'll livefor the taste of my pussy. Even more than you do now. And sufferwhenever I'm with Trent, feel pangs of jealousy, but also be ecstatic forme and all the marvelous sex I'm having. We'll get you there, nancy-boyof mine. Soon."Mika got. I alienated myfamily and friends, and was too proud to go to your place when I shouldhave. Then, when I finally decided to go, it was too late, and that gangcaught me and did...those things to me," She began to cry."Oh honey! Please don't cry! What happened wasn't your fault. It was thefault of some wannabee tough guys who haven't enough courage among themto anything alone. It always takes 5 or 6 or more before they get anyguts, and then it's just dumb guts. Pack mentality. THEY'RE the ones.