Lori had always been proud of her hair and took extra pains to to regularly shampoo and condition it; even giving it an occasional hot oil treatment. ...As she laid there, she closed her eyes and remembered the joyful feeling of running her fingers through the wet, soapy strands. She remembered letting her slick fingers trace her lips and plunging them between the folds to find the little nub. The ecstasy that followed as she teased and tickled that erogenous center.Now she felt a wet warmth and. She then looked into Natasha’s fiery green eyes as she spoke saying, “My sweet love, one particular man, will come and see you tonight. He is called the Prince of Darkness. He has been watching you for a long time now.”“He will not harm you, for he loves you child of darkness. Do as he says. He will bring you happiness beyond your wildest dreams.” All the sudden Candice awoke with a start. She felt the presence of someone in the room with her. When she turned over, she focused on a large. He pulledher legs apart, held her with one hand, pushing her face against thewall and then positioned his cock against her already cum filled hole.He then drove it deep into her pussy. She screamed, his hand camearound her mouth,"Come on luv, this is what you came for, what you're paid for isn't."And he raped her...It wasn't nice, it wasn't sexy, it was ugly, painful and sordid. Atleast with the Professor there was a level of seduction, a level ofmutuality. This was nothing like that; this was. I squinted my eyes to check the house number, 45 I said aloud to myself perfect. I put the handbrake on in my van and switched the engine off. My appointment was for 9:00 with a Mrs Abbott, poor drainage reported. I looked at my watch, 8:55. Still had five minutes to relax and enjoy the bitter sweet taste of my morning coffee. I savoured each sip, it was Monday and needed a lot of energy to get through this week. As I sat drinking my coffee I admired the house I was about to work in. It had two.