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She turned her face away, but Scott turned it back, forcing her to endure his scrutiny. He looked at his watch. Indian sex Just as he was deciding to go back, Scott emerged from the woods, pushing the wheelbarrow, the two shovels, and the empty bag of lye. They both had smooth young stomachs. She was dazed, and could only grunt incoherently. He squeezed the belt as tight as he could for ten seconds, then relaxed his grip. “Well, it looks like I have to be going,” he said, “which means so do you.” He rolled the girl onto her back and pushed her legs apart. “It’s in the back.”
“Could you drop these in it?” He handed Bruce two pieces of jewelry, one was the toe ring, the other was a tiny silver ball covered in saliva. Again he smashed her skull, and this time he heard and felt a crack. They were finicky, though, and cautious, and most nights they slept unsatisfied. He ran his fingers along the fractured bones with pleasure, poking his fingers between two ruined ribs and being rewarded with a yelp of pain.