Clearly Alana was the kind of girl who traveled with three timesas many outfits as she actually needed to wear, whereas I was starting tothink I reall...y only needed one day of clothes as it seemed far morelikely that my trip would end up being cut short."What is this," Sara asked, as she struggled to pull something out of mycloset. I noticed she was tugging on a red spandex sleeve."Oh, that's my Dark Phoenix costume." Your what," she asked again as she pulled it completed out and held itup. Blood, caked and dry, clung to my wrist and the steel nail that penetrated my skin in the most perverse and grotesque manner possible. Bound with rope, I realized what has become of me. My head smacked a piece of wood from behind me, as I caught a glimpse of myself in a fracture of broken glass near my well bound and nailed feet. Crucifixion. The word echoed through my head as I became faint-minded. How…I questioned myself. There was a loud, prolonged gutteral sound and the sound of metal. “Keep going…that’s it”. He had both of his hands on my head now, and there was no getting away. The tip of his…well, cock, was silky smooth and his erection under my hand felt firm and alive. I bobbed my head and moved my fist on his shaft in one fluid motion. I complied with is wishes and did the best I could. I could tell that he was enjoying what I was doing. His eyes were closed and he was moaning.“That’s it Jill. Keep going…yes… you are going to like what I have for you…oh! Yes! Oh!”. She casta frightened look about her room, making sure that everything was in itsplace. He'd be here any minute, and she couldn't afford to be so much astwo seconds late. Unfortunately, the clock seemed be running slow today.'Nessa's heart practically leapt into her throat as she heard herFather's footsteps ascending the stairs.2.Rob entered the room a few moments later, his jaw set in lines of grimdetermination. Vanessa immediately renewed her appeals for leniency,suggesting numerous.