"Amanda nodded. "Alright, but if it starts to creep me out, we're out of here." Okay." There was an air of elation in Harry's voice. He let go of her ...wrist.Amanda shook her head. "What did I get myself into?" she said to herself.Harry's ears perked. He spun around on a dime. "What did you say?" Nothing." Amanda was playing little miss innocent.Harry pushed the metal door inward. He took a look around and stepped in. Amanda followed closely on his heels; she instinctively grabbed onto his shirt. She took his hand away from her, but as soon as she relaxed her grip, he held her breast again.He stopped drinking from her, then she felt his lips on the nipple of the breast he had first milked from. This wasn’t an attempt to drink from her. His lips kissed her nipple, his mouth opened and he took her plumpness in his mouth, then he eased off and he began drinking from her second breast again.Riya was confused, his movement was a definite sexual response to her. But now he was back drinking.. I barely trusted him near me with that sharp razor in his greedy hands. I was thankful that I didn’t have any wanted posters with my name on them because I was certain he would cut my throat in a second just to pick up a few coins. The only thing in his favor was his pretty daughter that ran all his errands and kept the barbershop looking reasonably clean and neat. Her name was Sue and she was as cute as a button even at eighteen years old. I didn’t like the way her father allowed the. Hecouldn't find them, nor his wallet nor car keys. Hehad heard Judy's screams; she was probably in thebasement. The flashlight revealed Judy, grotesquelyhanging from her tortured tits, whimpering throughher gag. Heedless of her wounds, with strength hedidn't know he had, he lifted her off the suspensionhooks and carried her up the stairs, gasping in thegassy air. John had unscrewed the gas pipe fromthe furnace. Outside at last, Harry put Judy on her backin the grass of the dark back.