The guys bring me and Steph outside. My reactionary gasp only seals my fate as I barely hear him ask “Hey, does this rag smell like chloroform to you?”
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I wake up on the stone floor of a small, dimly lit room with only a door. Xxx Are you guys going to rape us now?”
“No way! They tossed the directions aside first thing and started trying to set it up. After a while of this, I finally reach climax. My back isn’t completely cooked, as I still have some feeling in it, but it’s better to undercook my back than to overcook my legs. I have my hands on the shelf behind me, where my head will rest, holding me up. They bring Steph’s body back, and put her in the basket and have me press the button. The spit kills too quickly and it’s hard to
