'Wanna be loved, for themselves, or not at all." You very well could be right on it, Lester. But what are the chances of this guy running into another... woman like Emma Majeski?" Who the hell knows?" Lester boomed. "It don't happen much t'me, worst luck! But you know, I have had experiences, time-to-time, sorta like what that Hatfield woman told you, 'bout Emma." That's true," Fulcher said. "I got a couple' special memories, over the years, 'women like that. 'Could be, what they showed me was. Outside in the hall, she could her the girl shuddering chants of, "Oh God... Oh God... Someone please help me. Please." The fashion a small child might through her tears of fear."STOP IT! STOP IT! JUST SHUP UP!" Carrie screamed. Her cries were muffled because of the clothes in her father's closet. The same closet where she had taken the SKIN from, and where she had retreated to find some way to stop what she had started. She had found nothing, no instructions, no pill; no control that she. How she wished she could take it all back now!She trudged on and had the thought that even if he had someone else by now, she would be content to be the other woman to be with him. She really didn't want that, she wanted to be the only one in his heart, but she would take what she could get if he would only consider taking her back.Even if he had a string of women and wasn't attached to any given one of them, then she would find a way to be his only one again no matter how long or how many. He grabbed a hold of he curly red hair, and pushed her down on his cock. Moaning in pleasure, Tamera rode his cock hard and fast. Mack gasped, as he wasn’t used to cuming so soon. She forgot to tell him witches don’t take long to cum. She could have twenty orgasms before he had one. He rolled her off him and took control. Telling her that was to fast for his liking. They were going to do it the human way now. Tamera giggled; as he said that. Mack pulled her up, kissing her with such passion..