. This'll get me killed!" "No it won't. Now come on." "No, no way. I take it all back." "The hell you do! I already spent fifty bucks o...n this!" "What?! You just, without, you-" "Come on, it'll be great! Trust me. Have I ever let you downbefore?" "Oh my God, I can't believe..."***04:59 31 Oct Sure enough, she tapped on my window right at 5am. "Oh, shit," Isaid as I staggered to the window and waved at her. She left, and Igrabbed my clothes and shoveled myself. "I think you should see the doctor about it!" About what?" she knew I was about to come out with some facetious remark or other, her face was curious but her eyes were laughing!"About your nymphomania!"Taking the flat end of the cleaner off and dropping it to the floor, she ran the long flexible pipe up between her legs and smiled at me."I don't know, "oh fuck that feels good!" what you mean!" she giggled, "Oh yes baby" she drew the pipe out from between her legs and kissed the end. She felt hands crawl across her bare skin. Her skirt was lifted. She felt teeth at her crotch. She screamed in terror when she heard a tear but no pain. The crotch of her pantyhose she wore was ripped out. Her bare breasts were exposed as her blose was ripped open popping all tge buttons out of place the bra was rippied off quite easily. She got a bit of leverage as she turned to her stomach. She was on her knees ready to crawl away when she stopped. A zombie stood in front of her, it's crotch. They ate their dinner, making small talk. They talked about her school work and her teachers (deftly skirting the ex-boyfriend subject), about what they thought Mom might be doing and other daily things. When they finished, he paid the bill and they headed for home.On the way home, Heather was quiet, not talking much–which for her was very strange as she was quite a chatterbox at times."Why are you so quiet all of a sudden, honey? Whatcha thinking about?" he asked."Daddy, can I ask you.