Hell, he'd take her standing on his head if that was the only way... Somehow he didn't think that would be necessary. He could tell the feeling was m...utual. The way she couldn't stop looking at him and thinking about him... He knew she was thinking about him, especially during tutoring... He was throbbing and rocking his hips now. This is so wrong, so so wrong. I can't feel this way about a student. But you do, the little voice in the back of his mind said. You want her so badly, and you. She did hurt me so much. He agreed because he knew they would belooking for a man and his son. They wouldn't recognize us if he had agirl. That's how he evaded everyone for so long. "That's horrible, I thought. I put him into my car and started to driveoff to the police station. Along the way a pickup truck came behind us.It wasn't his car but it freaked Jimmy out. He started screaming andthrashing around. I pulled over and held him until he calmed down. Then Icried, "What has happened to my. Other entered her ass. She must have had a lot more booze fed to her than she had thought. She was enjoying this punishment. She wanted this every week. Babysitting has its perks she thought. In the shower she was pushed face first against the glass wall. It was a see through walk in shower. Tiled from floor to ceiling. There were all sorts of shower heads positioned at different angles. Through the glass Casey could see one of the men videotaping the romp. Her hair now wet and dripping. The. Their long red hair was matted with blood from their backs. Their green eyes were glazed by pain, and blood obscured many of their freckles where their flesh was not torn or bruisedThe one girl moaned even more than her sister. She had a broken arm and very bruised fingers. She had dared to beg their Master, Harold, to not hurt her sister further. For touching him, he had caught her arm, placed it on his booted foot and stomped his other foot down on her arm with great force, breaking it.Abby.