I got up and moved to the back of the van and Ellie followed me. “Sit on the floor and in front of me. I’ll try my best not to cut your ears.” F...or a minute, I thought she was joking. The look on her face said otherwise; she was dead serious. I did as she said and Ellie proceeded to cut random sections of my hair. It felt like hours, but in reality, it probably took maybe twenty minutes. I shoulder been petrified of the result, but oddly I trusted Ellie with my hair. “Okay, everything looks. ”“Like what?” he asked helplessly.“You’re aware of the problem. Organize an assembly and a rape prevention seminar. Teach the girls about how to avoid dangerous situations. Show them how to fight back, how to get help afterwards, what to do. Most of those girls didn’t know how to get tested without telling their parents what happened. All of the girls who weren’t on birth control should have had access to the ‘morning after’ pill. There should AT LEAST be information in the school for how to. I began by licking all around her little hole, teasing her with my tongue.The bitch moaned as I pushed my tongue in deeper. I sucked gently.Her tight rosebud was so soft and hot in my mouth.She began to moan and again rubbed her cunt with two fingers.I moved from her ass to her hot cunt and started to push my tongue into her very nice wet pussy entrance.I licked up and down her pussy lips as she rubbed her clit and then I tongue fucked her cunt again.The girl moaned loudly and began shaking; as. Their diet of oatmeal and water, occasionally supplemented by scraps from the heavily laden plates of the Butcher's had much to do with the steady decline in the Outhwaites' morale. The real "killer", however, was the dwindling hope of escape and the certain knowledge, if by some chance they were to get away from Ma Butcher's pig-farm, the local Sheriff and his Deputy would help to drag them back.While there is life, the saying goes, there is hope. Helen said to her step-daughter as they lay.