Nalice pushed the mirrored surfaceclose to her face and told her to look at her eyes. When Rolf said thatthey were still the same color they had alway...s been Nalice laughed andbrushed her fingertip over the thick eyelashes that had not been therebefore. Nalice gestured to her and walked away. Rolf slumped onto theground and tried to see what had been done but she still could not seeany difference. She wrapped her arms around her narrow ribs and pressedher breasts tightly against her small. But not just him, I was nearly killed, and would have been, if the clerk hadn’t stepped in with that shotgun. It was pretty hard to believe that such a small town with such a cheerful, happy demeanor to it, could still hold such bad seeds. It was true Landersen was a pretty calm town for the most part, and crime was pretty rare as was with most small towns, but it seemed like Jacky had found the town’s secret underbelly and let his views go to his head. It wasn’t a great feeling, waking up. Where were my sex slaves? Why weren't they coming to save me? Why was everything back to normal? I didn't see any classroom full of boys getting their dicks drained. What did my filthy brother and that traitorous bitch mean by other reality? Where the fuck was I? I struggled and thrashed. I refuse to be molested again, but I couldn't stop him. Once again, Justin was taking me to that bastard's bed. I hated my brother. Hated my mother for being so weak, for not standing up to my filthy father's. I pull on her hips. “Up,” I say. “Give me that ass.” I smack it a little, lightly, back and forth with the palms of my hand. She squeals a little; she likes it, but it stings. She wants to take more pain. We’ve been talking about this. I slide my cock back insider her and press my palm down into her back, smacking her shoulder blades hard enough to make some dramatic noise but not so hard as to leave any red marks. She moans into the pillow. I grip her hips and fuck harder, my knees slipping on.