"Naked, she and Jack crept down the stairway. The house was filled with bouncing, naked teenager dancing together, beer cans and stale pizza plates we...re everywhere. Rachel and Aunt Clara were huddled in the kitchen, nude, each with a hand around some boy's cock.She didn't want Jack in the hands of some drunken whores."Aunt Clara has a collection of the best X-rated movies in town," she told the starry-eyed Jack as they entered the house next door.As his first treat, she took his hand and led. His fingers run in my hair, his kisses rain down on my head. He holds me as I cry the tears I have tried so hard not to shed. ‘Rest, love.’ I hear him, but I don’t want to. I don’t want to rest. My eyes hurt. My heart burns. The will to stay awake for the final hours is great, but the body is weak, and soon my eyes close, and I do as he wished, I sleep. ‘Soon,’ his voice whispers in my ear. I hear him and the word he spoke. His breath touches my ear, stirs my hair, and rubs over my skin.. She just couldn’t.Harry realized he had her trapped, and his cruel leer grew as he slowly approached her.“Well well well,” he said. “Nowhere to run, is there?”Before Brandi could respond, try desperately to talk her way out of the predicament she’d put herself in, Harry blinked twice in confusion.“Uh...”To her surprise, he backed up slightly, his freakishly attractive body shifting from an aggressive stance to a more neutral, confused one.“ ... oh, god,” he said, looking down at his. She looked somewhat, disheveled, and she blushed that pale green color again. “Yes Bob, you had a question?”“Yes, as a matter of fact I do. What have you people done to me? First I almost get raped by you this morning and then this afternoon my nurse, Nancy Summers, comes calling in a very short, tight dress with no bra and says that she is horny for me. She even wants to have my baby. Now what is going on? What have you people done to me?” I could see the fear in her eyes, and she almost.