His 13" member was hard as steel and pointed straight at Sables face. Sable wanted to rage against these a****ls, but she knew she had no choice. Thes...e men would kill her if she didn't do what they wanted. With tears running down her face she opened her mouth and tried as hard as she could not to gag as the first 7" hit the back of her throat. The smaller man was standing behind Sable and he dipped his hands into her bra covered breasts and squeezed her nipples as hard as he could. With a final. You smiled at me. At me, and I saw your blue eyes and full pink lips. I saw that you had hips and breasts and they were arranged so nicely for viewing. As was the costume of the day, you wore hip hugger jeans and a light blouse and of course no bra in rebellion of men's treament of women. I learned that you had been living with a boyfriend, and I felt jealous, you were seventeen to my fifteen and I was confused about the feelings I was having for you.Walking to school one morning after school. "It was nice meeting you Sally." She said as she was picking up the ringing phone.Chet walked in a few minutes later. "Mark, old buddy. How ya doin?" he reached out his hand, and we shook. "This must be your niece?" he said already extending his hand."Yep, this is Sally." I introduced."Great, sit down you guys." He went back around his desk, and sat in his chair. "I got a few questions. When you guys took over guardianship, did you sign or did Leesha sign, or both?"My face lit up because I knew. ... and stopped dead in his tracks."Where do you think you're going, mister?" Marcy Driscol stood in the doorway, blocking his path to the Mercedes. In the glow of the emergency lights, he could see the determined look on her face and the single barreled shotgun, which was aimed squarely at his chest."Hello, Marcy. So good of you to make it." Mitch reached for the holstered 1911."Don't even think about it," she warned."We both know that peashooter ain't loaded. But before you die." He paused..