{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\deflang1033{\fonttbl{\f0\fnil\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}{\f1\fswiss\fcharset0 Arial;}} \viewkind4\uc1\pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc\kerning28\f0\fs36 August Moone\par Timing is Everything\par Chapter 27\par Concepts of Reality\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\fs28\par \tab She gave the news, sports and weather. She anchored during the week and on the weekends. She appeared at heinous crimes of the city and human interests. She spoke well and was a professional. She looked good and was fuckable. For a long while she had captured the hearts and souls of many a viewer. She never in her wildest dreams believed that she would actually be \ldblquote captured.\rdblquote\par \tab And how it happened she wasn\rquote t really certain of, she recalled simply leaving the studio where she worked as a tv reporter/commentator, had made it to the security gate, nodded to the lone security guard, then\'85\par \tab Then nothing. A blank. A memory gap.\par \tab Her next memory was filled with horror, sheer unadulterated horror.\par \tab She was still clothed, that was a plus, but she was hog tied and gagged. She could see well enough, but it was dark wherever she was--and she later determined that she was in some sort of van--as she could detect her darkened prison \ldblquote moving.\rdblquote\par \tab There were others in the moving prison, just forms. She heard weepings and sobberings but not much on actual bodies of who was doing it. She had been kidnapped, she was now a statistic!\par \tab Long had she been a children\rquote s advocate, a social involver for the masses, rallying the peoples in her apartment building to toss out a suspected child molester and two convicted child molesters. Though she was supposed to be biased against pros & cons, she was a woman and a wife and a mother of three. She was a reporter while on the job, a mother and wife at home and did not tolerate shenanigans of lesser ilk.\par \tab She was involved in several delegations to rout out the porn in the neighborhood and downtown area. Even went so far as to start up a petition against bars and pool halls, closing them down early and instilling that the local authorities ought to be posted at the watering holes to stop the drunks and pervs before they got behind the wheel of their car.\page\tab She stood in a crowd and cheered and jeered as one convicted molester after another was led away in chains to an awaiting bus bound for the state pen. She applauded the apprehension of rapists and no-goodniks and proudly spoke her mind during her 60-second commentary on sexual misconduct of priests and fathers.\par \tab Her darkened environment came to a slow stop, groaning brakes. The determination stood and was decided that she WAS in a van, a heavy duty one; beneath her was a deep pile carpeting. As she could not directly hear any \ldblquote noises\rdblquote of other vehicles or the road very well--she determined further that her \ldblquote ride\rdblquote was sound insulated. That only proved that her Abductor had pre-planned her capture, along with whoever else with her.\par \tab The vehicles slowed again but this time there was a noticeable determination of \ldblquote where\rdblquote she might be, the vehicle went over some railroad tracks. In the city of Flagstaff there was only one railroad track intersecting the city streets, Fourth Street at along Historic Route 66.\par \tab She further determined that they were headed OUT of town; either down the 180 to get onto the I-40 Interstate or--\par \tab Her thoughts were interrupted by a high pitched wail of a siren!\par \tab A glimmer of hope!\par \tab The vehicle she was in slowed and came to a stop. She anticipated a shoot out at least. The siren wail blasted into the interior of the van, it got closer, wailed louder and by the type of siren wail--Charlotte determined that it was none other than a fire truck.\par \tab Hopes were dashed and she buried her face into the carpet.\par \par \tab\tab\tab\tab\tab ****\par \par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc\tab Concepts of a Reality Based Realism\par \tab -or-a reasonable facsimile thereof\'85\par \par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\tab Krissy and Hanna; extra added additions at the last moment, also plucked away from the same local (church) as the Johnston kiddies. It was one of those \ldblquote just because.\rdblquote Just because they were kinda cute, just because they were kinda young (5 & 8), and just because they were there.\par \tab Somewhere distantly the thunder rolled, the fresh smell of rain filled the rolling enclosure. The Tormentor came and sat among the \ldblquote crew\rdblquote , looking/peering over each one. The scent of \lquote urine\rdblquote could be hinted, his dark eyes scanned over the frightened group. No one moved, no one spoke; they only shuddered and waited.\line\tab The Tormentor peered at young Kellie. She scooted back to brace against the paneling of her rolling prison. Sister Katey looked pleadingly and filled with hate, as well. There was not she could do, though--the Tormentor wrenched young sibling Kellie to a standing position and looked her up and down.\par \tab The young girl squirmed but was held fast by the Tormentor, it wasn\rquote t rough with her, but held her firmly. Then, his hand came to rest upon her young tender butt. The girl began to sob and squeal and prance in place, her brother and sister begged and pleaded and carried likewise as they should.\par \tab Whether the pleading and begging and carrying on worked or not wasn\rquote t known, but the Tormentor stopped fondling Kellie and sat back. Kellie slinked back against the \ldblquote wall\rdblquote and trembled.\par \tab The Tormentor eyed everyone, laid a hand onto the single woman\rquote s ass and squeezed, then rubbed the bulge in his pants. His eyes then came to rest on the boy, Kellie and Katey\rquote s brother, Kevin.\par \tab\ldblquote Do my bidding,\rdblquote he said, \ldblquote and no one gets hurt.\rdblquote\par \tab The boy blinked his eyes and looked to his sister, he had no idea.\par \tab\ldblquote W-wh-what do you want?\rdblquote asked the boy in a trembling voice.\par \tab The Tormentor did nothing more than nod to the boy\rquote s sister, \ldblquote Stand her up, strip her down.\rdblquote The boy\rquote s eyes widened, so did everyone elses.\par \tab\ldblquote A wise warning,\rdblquote said the Tormentor, \ldblquote DON\rquote T piss me off.\rdblquote lightning flashed in the man\rquote s dark eyes, he brought into play the tazer-stun convincer gun, quick as lightning he grabbed young Krissy and held her down, pressing the Convincer to her butt. The boy and older sister screamed, \ldblquote NO!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Then do as I say.\rdblquote Krissy was having a conniption fit as was HER sister, Hanna. \ldblquote It\rquote s all up to you, boy.\rdblquote the Tormentor said.\par \tab Slowly, totally confused, unwillingly Kevin pulled his frightened pissed stained sister back up to a standing position. He looked to the Tormentor and waited.\par \tab\ldblquote Pull her top up over her head and down to her wrists.\rdblquote\par \tab Nervously the boy complied, his young sibling bawled, pranced, and wet herself a little more. News reporter Charlotte wrestled and wriggled where she lay prone, seriously losing it as this was a hopeless-hopeless situation.\par \tab Kellie at nine was just beginning to \ldblquote develop.\rdblquote Small-itty-bitty lumps were beginning, Kevin was commanded to \ldblquote kiss them.\rdblquote seeings as how the boy seemingly feasted his eyes upon the bare chest.\par \tab From \ldblquote kissing\rdblquote he was led to \ldblquote sucking\rdblquote along with fondling her ass. This soon segued into \ldblquote lowering\rdblquote the girl\rquote s pissy pants and panties.\page\tab Kellie squirmed and Katey pleaded and seemingly got a little angry. The Tormentor cared not, he caressed Kevin\rquote s ass and undone them, making it so as the boy was unrestrained. Rusty Phart sat beside Charlotte, rubbing his own bulge and checking out the young stripped down Kellie; his eyes resting on her ass.\par \tab\ldblquote Take your clothes off.\rdblquote August commanded, the boy did so and to the others it was unknown if the other boy was a willing participant or other. He had an erection, though, a big one. He massaged it and without much prompting from the Tormentor, he crossed over the single adult and pressed his willy against Kellie\rquote s bare ass. He nearly orgasmed right then and there.\par \tab\ldblquote Suck him.\rdblquote commanded the Tormentor, directing his attention to Katey. Katey shook her head, the foul taste of the Tormentor\rquote s cock as well as her brother\rquote s from earlier still filled her mouth. But the click/zapping of the Convincer convinced her other wise. \ldblquote Fucker!\rdblquote she mouthed again, then engulfed Rusty\rquote s cock.\par \tab The Tormentor eased around Kevin and sister Kellie and placed himself behind the cocksucking Katey. The girl looked back to see what was what but the Tormentor smacked her ass, \ldblquote I didn\rquote t tell you to stop.\rdblquote\par \tab Rusty humped Katey\rquote s mouth, caressing his balls and ass while August undone Katey pants. She had wet in them and that was fine by the Evil Moone, he liked water sports.\par \tab With Katey\rquote s wet pants and panties at her knees, the girl still tenaciously sucking on Rusty\rquote s nail, the Tormentor turned to face the petrified Hanna. She was eight and the likes of what she was seeing and experiencing she had never! \ldblquote Undo my pants and take them down.\rdblquote the Tormentor told her.\par \tab Hanna\rquote s eight year old eyes bulged, her face all in shock and dismay. The Convincer clicked on and she well enough knew to comply. Rusty was cumming off into Katey\rquote s mouth, the juices oozed out of the corners of her mouth as she choked, gagged and retched.\par \tab\ldblquote Turn around.\rdblquote August said.\par \tab Katey thought he meant her, but he meant Rusty. Rusty complied, on his knees, and then down on his hands. \ldblquote Spread his cheeks and lick his rim.\rdblquote the Tormentor said in a calm, but demanding, voice.\par \tab Katey wasn\rquote t about to. That was more disgusting that sucking cock! But little Krissy wailed as she was electrocuted by the Convincer. Katey with dire disdain pressed her face in between Rusty\rquote s ass and began the distasteful task of rim jobbing.\page\tab Little Hanna had her Tormentor\rquote s jeans down, he wore no underwear so his prong was ready-at-sight to see. \ldblquote You\rquote ve never seen a guy\rquote s cock?\rdblquote he asked her calmly.\par \tab The frightened child shook her head that she hadn\rquote t.\par \tab\ldblquote Touch it.\rdblquote he told her. She shook her head again\'85\par \tab\ldblquote TOUCH IT!\rdblquote he told her in a more stern demanding voice.\par \tab Timidly with extreme fright Hanna stretched out her hand and touched lightly the head of the cock, and then reeled her hand back.\par \tab The Tormentor gave her a look, \ldblquote You know better than that.\rdblquote\par \tab Katey stopped rim jobbing to look back over her shoulder to observe the horrified eight year as she gripped the Tormentor\rquote s cock and began masturbating him. She cupped his hairy balls and stroked his cock.\par \tab\ldblquote Go down and lick her pussy.\rdblquote August said sternly to Kevin. Nervously and most reluctantly the pre-teen did as told, going down between sister Kellie\rquote s legs and licking out her bald naked pissy pussy.\par \tab August presented himself nextly behind Kevin, undoing the boy\rquote s jeans and taking them down, undies, too. \ldblquote You ever take it in the ass?\rdblquote the question burned into the boy\rquote s mind and soul. He wildly shook his head, \ldblquote No.\rdblquote he hadn\rquote t. August checked the Device Item 0110. It was functioning perfectly--well, inasmuch as he understood it to be perfect--and saw the wavy brain wave pattern indicating a falsehood.\par \tab August smacked the boy\rquote s ass and pressed the Convincer to his sphincter. \ldblquote Wanna try that again?\rdblquote the boy gulped and avoided looking at his sisters, or anyone else. He nuzzled his face into Kellie\rquote s cunt slit and nodded that he \ldblquote HAD\rdblquote taken \ldblquote it\rdblquote up the ass. August replaced the Convincer with his prong, poking the boy and pressing inward into the poop chute. It was true enough.\par \tab\ldblquote Who?\rdblquote August said.\par \tab The boy seemed to struggle, holding back still, finally blurting, \ldblquote J-Josh.\rdblquote\par \tab According to the Device, that was a falsity, too.\par \tab August removed his prick, had Hanna \ldblquote hold it\rdblquote and then pressed the electrifying prongs of the Convincer against the boy\rquote s dangling nut sac.\par \tab\ldblquote Who\rquote s been fucking you in the ass!?\rdblquote demanded August.\par \tab Amidst many tears and blubberings the boy mouthed, \ldblquote No one, no has, I-I do it to my self!\rdblquote\par \tab Oh? \ldblquote How, with what?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote A cucumber, you fucker!\rdblquote\par \tab\lquote Just askin\rquote , sheesh!\rquote\par \tab Scene I/Act II\par \tab The scene was deplorable, Charlotte lay watching the extreme debauchery with high disdain and angst. The awe and horror of the depravity was more than she could understand. Little Hanna (8yrs) slurped off on the Tormentor\rquote s cock, she was nude and unrestrained, one hand cupping the man\rquote s balls while the other gripped his long fuck stick. Sperm drizzled out of the child\rquote s mouth but the man continued humping and wouldn\rquote t let her pull away.\par \tab Behind her, in her ass, Kevin. His tongue in her ass, on his knees he was with his tongue flicking into her asshole and pussy. Beneath him his sister Kellie sucked on his cock as she lay askew underneath sucking hard on her brother\rquote s cock and balls. \par \tab Rusty lay on Katey, his cock buried to the hilt slamming into her young poon, his balls smacking as he humped madly like a rabbit. August caught Charlotte\rquote s screwed face, he smiled, \ldblquote Don\rquote t worry,\rdblquote he said with a smirk, \ldblquote you\rquote re turn is coming.\rdblquote\par \tab Charlotte buried her face into the carpet; the Tormentor finally pulled out of Hanna\rquote s sweet face, rested on his heels fondling his cock, looking with pleasure upon the sweet child he had orally defiled; cum drying/glistening on her angelic face.\par \tab To the youngest, Krissy, the Tormentor set his sights on next, she was stripped nude, unrestrained, and lay still as her legs were opened and the Tormentor licking her out between her legs. All the captives, \lquote cept Charlotte, were no longer confined by duct tape or handcuffs. She was mystified why no one was fighting back.\par \tab At length Krissy\rquote s legs were pushed back and the Tormentor proceeded with the most heinous act of all; gliding his manly cock against the innocent child\rquote s vagina and humping the slit. The others watched, too. Krissy merely lay holding her legs back herself and seemingly not reacting as she should.\par \tab The girl and Tormentor were positioned so as the distraught frantic horrified woman could see the penetration. She buried her face at the onset, only to look while the actual \ldblquote humping\rdblquote was in progress.\par \tab The girl\rquote s own panties were used to \ldblquote clean\rdblquote her up after the sex act had been completed. The man was not thru, however, after cleaning the broken cunny and using a moist towelette, too, the child\rquote s legs were hoisted up and the Evil Moone fingered the girl\rquote s pooter hole.\par \tab\ldblquote Come here.\rdblquote he ordered one of the boys. The boy called timidly obeyed but came. His cock was partially stiff, oozing cum. \ldblquote Lick her.\rdblquote\page\tab Down to the five year old\rquote s asshole the boy went, the Evil One began fingering the boy\rquote s own hole, smacking his ass and then directed the other boy to plug him!\par \tab Rusty mounted up and pressed himself into the corn chute and begun humping. Charlotte watched, she couldn\rquote t resist, the scene was pure horror. Hanna and Katey clung to one another with Kellie in between watching as soon the boy known as Rusty began to cum.\par \tab Missy was masturbating the Tormentor\rquote s cock as she lay on her back being rimmed out. Rusty humped madly to get his nut, straining and humping furiously until he was totally empty. He pulled out, slapped Kevin\rquote s ass, emptying yet even MORE cum onto Kevin\rquote s ass.\par \tab Sitting back clear of Kevin\rquote s cum shooting asshole, Katey was prompted to lick her brother\rquote s cum laden chute. She seriously resisted, but the Convincer was seemingly no longer needed, Charlotte noted the Tormentor having another item in his hand--other than his cock and the self defense weapon.\par \tab It resembled something of a laptop computer, smaller, though.\par \tab After entering some commands of some type the Subject (Katey) positioned herself down to lick out her brother\rquote s cum hole. She handled his balls, masturbated him, and licked him.\par \tab Kevin then took his turn pressing his cock into Krissy\rquote s pussy.\par \par \tab Scene I/Act III\par \tab She could hear the rain and feel the freshness, the rain itself was fresh and there was the hint of a forest. Charlotte deemed that she was probably somewhere near Williams, but she couldn\rquote t be sure--she had been greatly disorientated and nothing made sense.\par \tab Especially her captivity and double especially her Captor. A demented vile man if ever there was one. He had no morals, none. So far, though, he had not violently lashed out of KILLED anyone. So far. But she wasn\rquote t overly sure about that, either.\par \tab In her mind she recalled of another unexplained kidnapping and rape of a teen girl from a local nearby dude ranch, shortly thereafter a helicopter pilot had been found dead and the deputy sheriff with him \ldblquote missing.\rdblquote\par \tab Charlotte deemed that the Tormentor was probably most likely responsible. It unsettled her greatly. She didn\rquote t understand the situation, but was going to get a lesson.\page\tab After the Tormentor had sodomized both boys, and had the likes of Hanna and Katey suck their cocks, Kellie and Krissy involved in a 69er with Krissy on top; then Kevin spreading Krissy\rquote s cheeks and sodmizing her--thereafter Katey sucked his cock while Hanna licked Krissy\rquote s hole; the Tormentor exited into the cab area and the \ldblquote van\rdblquote began moving.\par \tab Charlotte couldn\rquote t understand why the unrestrained kids weren\rquote t trying to escape. They sat naked with Katey fingering her pussy, legs opened wide, shoulders against the wall, mindless. Kellie sat into her brother\rquote s body, he consoling her, Kellie lightly fingering herself as was brother Kevin fingering her. Both were mindless in their doings.\par \tab For a long while the van rolled along at a pretty good clip Charlotte could determine, then it slowed. She noted that the vent in the ceiling of the custom cargo van was still open. It was light out, cloudy and still raining.\par \tab After slowly considerably the van left the road and onto a dirt road. That didn\rquote t help, there were hundreds of dirt roads to pull off onto, she couldn\rquote t rightly determine if whether they were west bound towards California or south towards Phoenix. They could be headed north towards Utah for all she knew.\par \tab With the vent up at the roof Charlotte could hear better, determine more. But there was little to determine, she heard the tires of her imprisonment splashing through mud holes, smelled a wet pine forest, nothing more.\par \tab \tab\par \tab The side door of the panel-van opened and the Tormentor stood there, naked. The rain had stopped but there were dark clouds to be seen. There was a backdrop of a heavily dense pine forest, Charlotte concluded that she was somewhere in the Williams area, or south of Flagstaff.\par \tab The man masturbated, looked over his \ldblquote crew\rdblquote , fondled his balls and sized up the situation. Then he sat askew on the stepdown trough and looked to kids, \ldblquote Who needs to go?\rdblquote he asked. By his manner he wasn\rquote t referring to the group that they would simply be allowed to \ldblquote leave.\rdblquote his connotation had other meanings.\par \tab No one moved. He looked to the little ones, of course though, they had naturally peed during their harrowing ordeal. He cast his eyes to Charlotte, SHE was still clothed. Catching sight of Katey he noted and realized that she was in need, to \ldblquote go.\rdblquote \par \tab\ldblquote Come here.\rdblquote he said. The girl shook her head and muttered that \ldblquote it\rquote s all right.\rdblquote\page\tab The Tormentor merely glared at her. It was too late, she gulped and tried to maintain herself. \ldblquote I won\rquote t fucking ask again.\rdblquote he told her plainly. Katey scrunched up her nude body, closed her eyes and hated herself for giving away the fact that she had to pee. Slowly she crawled scooting along on her butt. At the opening of the side door she was helped out and held by the hands. She looked around but seemed not to have the umph to make a daring run for it.\par \tab (although she had the appearance of one wanting to do so)\par \tab The Tormentor held her firm, looked her up and down and then positioned her straddling his legs, pulling her up onto his naked lap. He fondled her ass and then breasts, then told her to \ldblquote go.\rdblquote She was a little more than horrified at the proposed notion. She pursed her lips and held back but was slapped on the ass and glared at.\par \tab\ldblquote Pee on me \lquote fore I get pissed.\rdblquote he told her matter-of-factly.\par \tab Katey gulped, shut her eyes and within a minute a steady stream of hot yellow pee begun to issue forth from her cunny and soil the Tormentor. She farted, too. The Tormentor brought his rock hard cock up against the girl\rquote s nakedness and pushed himself in, then leaned into the van with his legs out, the hapless girl straddling him--they began to fuck.\par \tab Charlotte couldn\rquote t believe it, she couldn\rquote t believe what she was seeing. Katey seemed willingly to participate in the horrid ordeal, humping the Tormentor and seemingly apparently \ldblquote getting off\rdblquote on it.\par \tab The Tormentor held tightly the girl\rquote s ass and drove himself repeatedly into her until the tumultuous moment arrived and he came. He gave the girl a good doinking, filling her young cunny with his juices before relinquishing to the plummeting plateau of his sexual debauchery.\par \tab Katey lay sweating on him, her juices coating his willy and tezzies as she breathed hard and succumbed to her own sexual fulfillments. At length she was moved off--onto her knees on the wet ground, the Tormentor sitting up and positioning the young teen to \ldblquote service\rdblquote him.\par \tab She did hesitate but seemingly on her own she wrapped her lips about the soiled and funky schlong and began to suck. She retched and gagged but never did her mouth pull away from the smoldering prong--not until, that is, the man came off.\par \tab The Tormentor\rquote s ass tightened and flexed as his juices filled Katey\rquote s mouth, it was his turn to grip the carpet as he power humped into the girl\rquote s mouth, Katey sucked the cock until all the cum had been sucked out of it. She then released the severely aching pecker, turned her head to one side and vomited.\par \tab Hanna was next. She resisted the most but ultimately complied; unrestrained and all. Charlotte was in awe, this wasn\rquote t happening, why weren\rquote t the kids making a break for it? If they all went off into different directions surely the Tormentor wouldn\rquote t be able to catch them all!\par \tab For Hanna, the Tormentor lay out half in and half out of the \ldblquote van\rdblquote , the girl straddled him and after a few long lingering moments began to pee. Her urine splashing down onto his genitals, his cock was only at half erection, the girl turned to face outward. The Tormentor took to fingering her hole, caressing her ass soon was bringing her up his body, dragging her nakedness against his naked body until her wet pussy was on his face. He had the girl suck his cock and balls--spanking her hard when she did not immediately comply.\par \tab Charlotte was totally mystified.\par \tab Kellie was next, she resisted the most--so she was stood up and pinned against the Tormentor and spanked hard. With her young ass searing tomato red she finally relented. By now, though, the Tormentor was pissed--the child was thrust into Missionary position, her legs yanked and pinned back; the child fought back some, just some. Charlotte would have thought despite the harsh spanking she would have fought more. She didn\rquote t. She lay there holding her legs back, whimpering while the Tormentor \ldblquote mounted\rdblquote her.\par \tab The little held on for dear life as the Tormentor angrily plowed into her, Kellie grunted, squirmed, and her young mouth undulated as the man relentlessly fucked her, hard! Charlotte was aghast and horrified. Finally the young girl\rquote s ordeal was over, the Tormentor began to cum. He himself seemed to be in some agony; clenching, screaming, arching his back and making outlandish faces of both mixed extremes of Pain & Pleasure.\par \tab When done and done he rested only moment, leaning against the sill of the opening, panting and drenched in sex sweat, his cock shriveled up with small strands of cum oozing from the piss slit. He finally regained himself and wrenched Kellie into whereas she was now positioned before the distraught adult Charlotte.\par \tab Kellie was pulled up to where her pussy was right up to Charlotte\rquote s face. \ldblquote Lick her clean!\rdblquote demanded the Tormentor. Kellie\rquote s young cunt was laden with cum, it was well fucked and rent, her sister and brother were dashed and their emotions wracked.\par \tab\ldblquote Fuck you.\rdblquote commented Charlotte.\par \tab\ldblquote No worries, love, your turn is coming.\rdblquote he leered as he smiled at the woman. Charlotte knew it would happen, it was just a matter of timing.\page\tab The Tormentor told her again, \ldblquote Lick it clean.\rdblquote gobs of cum waited her tongue on Kellie\rquote s pussy. Charlotte shook her, there was no fucking way she was going to participate in the madman\rquote s debauchery.\par \tab She watched (and waited for him to begin mistreating the others via spanking or using the Convincer). But he didn\rquote t, this time he reached for that laptop computer thing. He brought it up and showed it to her.\par \tab\ldblquote It\rquote s a device.\rdblquote he told her plainly. \ldblquote And it\rquote s a wondrous thing.\rdblquote he lay on his stomach presenting her with the object that allowed him his pleasures.\par \tab\ldblquote It allows me to do these things I have been doing.\rdblquote \par \tab Charlotte eyed the device, not fully understanding, nor why the son-of-a-bitch was telling her.\par \tab He smiled at her and began typing into the device, bringing up a small screen and then--Charlotte felt an odd thing happening to her, she couldn\rquote t explain it and couldn\rquote t shake it, neither. She stared to the man, he seemed a little fuzzy to her, she knew something was wrong but now could no longer put her finger on it.\par \tab\ldblquote Lick the pussy.\rdblquote\par \tab The words came to her and at first it was a deplorable thing to conceive, but then again, what was the big deal. She saw before her a pussy laden with cum, gobs of a man\rquote s sperm. Again it was appalling but then was quickly quashed and replaced with a \ldblquote yummy\rdblquote sensation.\par \tab Charlotte\rquote s tongue flicked to the young tender pussy and slurped up all the juices there, then dwelled into the cunny and noshed for several minutes.\par \par \tab \par \tab\par \pard\kerning0\f1\fs20\par }