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“Hey.” Fantasia put her arm around me, “I was once human; I understand.” Fantasia took my face in her hands, “We’re going to get you and your family out, Emily, but you have to pull you weight.” “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be.” amateur Fantasia crinkled her nose affectionately, “Nobody apologizes down here. Now c’mon,” Fantasia took my hand in hers, “Kaitlyn is waiting for you. Don’t worry,” Fantasia winked at me, “I’ll be with you every step of the way. This is going to be fucking awesome. After you finally get all this puritan anti-sex bullshit out of your system, you and I can-” The next thing that happened occurred with such violent swiftness, that I didn’t even register it until it was over. A massive eighteen-wheeler that looked like something out of Mad Max screeched to a halt in front of us, and the trailer doors were flung open. A thickly-callused hand clasped over my mouth, the forearm pinning me against a muscular torso. Fantasia’s scream was cutoff beside me when the demon’s other hand muted her in a similar matter. I didn’t know what to do. My mind was in a state of shock, the thoughts smashing against the wall of my panic. I just went limp in the arm holding me, some primal instinct telling me to play dead. My eyes caught Fantasia’s, teen and I watched as she thrashed and kicked against our abductor, writhing desperately to free herself. That was when it hit me. I was being taken. I was being thrown into the back of a semi-truck by a demonic truck driver who worked for the devil herself. I wrenched this way and that, bit into the hand of my attacker, kicked at his balls with the back of my heels, and tore at his forearm with my nails, but it was too late. I was thrown into the dark confines of the trailer, and the doors squealed on their hinges, then slammed. The tin echo sounded in the darkness, accompanied by the terrified breathing of the succubus beside me. The engine roared, and we moved. DANIEL I’d watched as the devil raped my mother. At least, I thought it was rape, but then I saw the look in my mom’s eyes, the pathetic love wrought in their depths, and I knew; this was all Mom’s fault. Now she crawled toward me, collared and leashed like the bitch she was. Though she looked the same as the last time I saw her, I hardly recognized her. Her movements indian were lithe and seductive, and her face was set into a lecherous mask. Or maybe it wasn’t a mask; maybe this was who she really was. My wrists and ankles were shackled to the chair, my neck was manacled, but I no longer felt the terror I had before. Only rage. I indian go back to eating my breakfast. Me: "Honey, in a little while you will know me intimately." It has stay at this enlarged size for a long time now..." “Here we go,” I said, holding up the first booster pack. The command members and I were soldiers for a long time. Sara looks at them every night to see if there are new ones. amateur Candice kneaded my breast, working her fingers into my plump mound. “My boyfriend just isn't this hung.” Lita looked up, even Mr. Wolfe was observing the erotic scene. Or if she does it with someone that she sees everyday, like a boss, neighbor or even a coworker. As he said it he pulled on her leg and dragged the skirts of her teen dress up. She said then let me go. Ephus held up his hand, momentarily stopping her. Serket - Goddess of scorpions, medicine, magic, and healing venomous stings and bites He shots is load down my throat forcing me to swallow just like Benjamin did.