After looking at the phone for a few her mind thinks, "enough already."Then she snaps the phone in half and tosses it into the waste container. The dr...ive is uneventful, boring and filled with apprehension. Upon her arrival she does not hurry but gets to the cabin quickly enough. After a knock she has to wait for twenty minutes before he door opens. She sees him standing there nude bile rises up into her throat.Cheryl enters and notices his gloating face then hears, "We should call the people. I was hidden really good and they were really distracted. He grabbed her hair on the back of her head and pulled her skirt up and held it with the same hand. He told the other girl to get on her knees. He grabbed her by the back of the head and shoved her face into my wife's asshole. He told to eat his cum out of her ass. She did as she was told. The good girl sucked and licked and tongued my wife's asshole until he said it was clean. My wife only let out little moans. Her asshole was so. Now that I knew I could carry out my plan, I set it into motion, knowing that, if I thought about it too much, I’d chicken out. Step one. Undress. I’d come over in a pair of shorts, a tee, and a hoodie. Having already left my sneakers by the back door, it didn’t take me long to shed everything, including my bra and my panties (which were embarrassingly damp at this point – in fact, I was leaking pretty heavily in anticipation). I folded them all, taking my time, edging myself, in a way, with. Brother Wilfred stopped her."The screams you hear are the lost souls calling out to their false gods, when they stop screaming then our Gods are able to hear them, their screams are music, listen to the music and see our Gods hands moulding the souls.He dragged her through the catacombs, the pieces of bodies lying on the floor, the pieces that used to be men, she looked again, there were only men on this level, well... some could no longer be called men anymore.Brother Wilfred saw her.