" "I didn't mean that type of theater. She was talking about something else. She said they had to get a lot of quarters from a counter ... and then went to the back and picked their own movie. She said it was more private and she felt more relaxed. "Even with all the men there." "You want to go to an ADULT BOOK STORE!" "I may be in upper management but, contrary to you computer people, we are human." "OK. We'll find one. If you don't like it, we can. Yes, even Mercy, who seemed so nice and helpful, had used her. The fact that it has not been brutal or painful was beside the point. Last night had not all been a dream, she was sure. Then the more disturbing thought sprang to her mind. Rachel slowly raised her hand to her neck. In a flash she was out of bed, moving as quickly and quietly as she could, still naked, Rachel rushed down the short hallway to the bathroom. She closed the door and took a deep breath, then looked into the mirror. Sure. It was late when they had stopped, but she had needed the exercise and had gone for a walk.By the time she got back close to the glade, she had heard her mother’s screams. The man called Harry had been trying to rip off her mother’s clothes. Her mother grabbed the hand with the knife with both of hers and stabbed it into herself. Harry lost his temper at her thwarting his fun and had then stabbed her repeatedly, screaming at her for being a stupid bitch.Willow couldn’t stifle her own scream as. When she saw that Mary was panting in anticipation, her body writhing under each touch, she took from a bedside cupboard a strap on with a big black cock, beautifully sculpted, the thick veins ribbing it and a huge head proudly topping the monster. Spreading some tingle lube on it, she stroked Mary’s clit as she slowly inserted the huge long cock into Mary. “Is this what you were missing, my love?” Carlie whispered, and pushed harder, Mary’s pussy lips spreading and stretching around it. “Oh.