When I got home, I asked Daddy if that would be okay and hesaid it was! He's such a darling! After that we - but wait, I haven't yetexplained what hap...pened the other night, have I? I'm such a ditzy girlsometimes! Maybe in tomorrow's journal entry, because I'm still feelingtired.5 OctoberOkay, so what happened two nights ago was - or was it three? Yes, three.Anyway, what happened was that I waited until we went to bed. I waswearing what's become my favourite night wear - a pink baby doll. I felt frozen in place."I know you want to suck on this dick, you just cant admit it," he said, "You can't handle how turned on it has you. You can't handle how bad you want it in your mouth. I understand. It's confusing for you. That is why I am here to give you some encouragement."With that he took his big black dick, grabbed it by the base, and slapped it across my face. And again. And again. I felt his thick, heavy dick smack against my cheeks, lips, and face. I knelt there and took it,. Withno undergarment his manhood fell down to mid thigh.Next he discarded his t-shirt and straddled her nude. "Let's get you out of these clothes." He saidand reached over into his pants to retrieve a pocketknife. He opened the knife and began cutting away herdress. Rachel moaned through the gag, begging him tostop but obviously he had one thing on his mind. Thatman coughed again and finished cutting the remnantsof her dress away. Next he pressed the blade beneathher bra, between her breasts and. The fervor of the pigs became especially intense, morphing into a kind of gurgling screech. Soon the men returned, paused in the middle of the front yard for a few minutes of chit chat, shook hands, and Agent Isaac returned to the car, slammed the trunk and got in. ‘Pigs?’ La Huerta asked. ‘Simple and efficient,’ Isaac said. La Huerta returned to studying the file. ‘I see.’   The old schoolhouse was a boxy, wooden-frame structure, probably around 120 years old, with a portico supported by.