"You were a total piece of shit. Nobody - and I repeat - NOBODY is gonna miss you," she continued, getting her face up close to the spot. "NOBODY! Your days of backstabbing, bitching, lying, and slutting around are all over now." Vanessa was obviously not perfect herself, and clearly worse. She was guilty of several things things she attacked Cindy for. She was oblivious to her own faults. By Vanessa's very own logic, she just as much deserved to have the same thing happen to her, but didn't understand that, being blinded by the petty hatred for her own sister. Vanessa suddenly felt like she had to piss. She started peeing on the spot where her sister had been moments before, right on the scorch mark. There blowjob was a sigh of relief, as the urine traveled down (the redhead didn't drink the healthiest drinking diet, so the piss was a darkened yellow color). The freckled girl looked down, with a big smile on her face, enjoying the disrespectful gesture. "Consider this a parting gift," she said before laughing. After she was done, it was time to get dressed, and then hang BDSM out with her friends, like originally planned. With Cindy out of the way, her outings would be cancelled a lot less often, and the car would be to herself. She hoped her parents would pay for all the gas now. "Welp, once I'm dressed, I'm gonna use MY car," she said, still talking as if her dead sister could actually hear her, but obviously couldn't. "Because you can't make it in for work today, or any other day for that matter." She walked to the closet, and began picking out some of her sister's clothes. Vanessa put fetish on a pink tank top that she always liked, but her sister would never let her wear it. With her out of the way, she could no longer stop her. "Maybe I should call them," Vanessa started to joke. "I should let them know I turned you into a flame, and Hardcore extinguished you, so you pussy can't come in anymore. They'd probably celebrate, because I bet they couldn't fucking stand you either." After she was fully dressed, it was time to leave. Vanessa spit in hatred on the spot Cindy had been. I ran back to the bed and told Connie to get dressed. I closed and tossed the magazine behind the chair, and at the same time, sat blowjob up and crossed my legs to try and hide the obvious bulge I had been stroking. Joy undressed. Connie saw I was awake and put her finger to lips, sat on the side of the bed and started playing Hardcore with Heathers pussy. I missed his hand rubbing my ass, but I was so excited. After they ate, Master Jeremy said that he and kristi would have to be getting back into town. She saw me looking and told me the dog (Max ) was in the yard and again asked what I wanted. The room was warm, and I was under the covers, so I slipped off my pussy panties and removed my shirt. “Only a couple of hours. I say as I look in her brown eyes. It was incredible. “Oh God Damn………. However, the reality set in that there was one pub in town, full of old farmers and their strapping sons, who were as thick and dense as the cows they prattled on about. Each time he would head straight for the special room and a young girls meets him before shutting the door on me and I had to wait for him in the lounge. I saw out of the fetish corner of my eyes she was nodding, a faraway look in her eyes. I would save the woman I loved from losing her job. During my first few nights there the room BDSM was near or at full capacity (I booked Thursday-Wednesday) due to it being a weekend, so I was frequently surrounded by attractive lads from all over Europe and the US who would stroll out of their bunks in nothing but tight briefs.