" Does it?" Miss Stevens interjected calmly. "What degree of injury wouldhave been appropriate for verbal, physical and sexual assault? Whatdegree of ...injury would be fair to inflict on someone about to rape yourlittle sister, do you think Josh? A bruised rib? A broken nose? A blackeye? Two?" Well no, it's not that I meant that, Miss Stevens," I stuttered. "I justmeant that... I suppose..." Okay. Shall I make it simpler?" Miss Stevens smiled gently. "I'll askyou two separate questions, and you. “You look like... I dunno, some undercover cop. Like, something from the cover of a sleazy romance novel.”“Gee, thanks,” Brian said, rolling his eyes.“No, s’kinda hot, right?” Kelly said distantly. “Right, Steph? It looks good.”“It, uh... yeah, he... um, do you think, maybe, I could take a picture?” Stephanie squeaked, crawling across the covers and bouncing off the edge of the bed towards her phone on the dresser.“You guys are making fun of me now,” Brian laughed. “Sure, do I get to take. When I opened my eyes I saw Craigs dick next to my face. He was jerking it hard. I quickly went to lick his balls. As he was about to come, he pulled my hair back and jerked hi cock harder, I opened my mouth in anticipation and he blew his hot load all over my face. I was lost in the smell of his spunk when he slapped me on the face. I looked up at him with confusion and he said, Nice work Andrews, always knew you were like that. Get yourself cleaned up. He threw a box of tissue at me as he put. Ellie’s eyes stung with tears and her throat clenched as her body reacted to Grace’s niceness. She tried to turn her face away from Grace so she wouldn’t see.“There,” Grace said. She placed a final scoop of rice on each plate and held them up. “Looks pretty good, right? I hope so. I would die for a good Chinese restaurant in the neighborhood.”They walked over to the sofa and began to eat. Ellie asked, “Do you want to watch TV or something? That’s what I usually do during dinner.”“If we were.