Lisa slumped, limp, sweating exhausted.

Lisa's mind swirled in an unconscious state.

( Warming up for a meet Lisa looked across the track theater of operations. With the sun in her eyes she squinted to
see a man walking toward her. Tall, stiff footstep she could lay down out the uniform.
She started running. It had to be. But it couldn't, not for another two weeks.
Held in her Dad's warm limb she felt safe. She didn't want him to go back, not back
to that terrible place. )

Man dat sume crazy shit. Laughed Lamont.
Did u find out her screaming.
Yea that was cranked up, now fo sum good fucking.
Yea lets fuck dat little cunt. charge her hard.

OH Shit man, look at dat. Is she absolutely ?
Cyrus looked a Lisa motionless on the flooring.
No, she breathin, must be passed out.
Dats alright, we can have a go at it her anyway.
U sick man, I not fuckin no unconscious mind bitch.
Man, fuck em whild they still warm.

NO, not me. Besides, I am hungryyyyyyyyyy. Why don't u gogit some slipper at da rook
Shit, OK, how manyfo U.
Git me a 12, gots to get my energy to fuck. HA HA
Got datRight. When She come to, we gon na do her right.

HAAAAAAAAAAAA White palace and a Caucasian Bitch.

Cyrus, take dis 8 running over to Lou, he wants if fo his beater. Get a 20 fo it.
Man what you screwin fill out fo that niggling poop fo, Lamont.

The young brothers are jackin them. You know every one got ta scratch line somewhere.
I buy them up to aid dem and then later when they movin on up to railcar and shit they come
to me to displace dem.
Dats serious business, it the Amercian way.


Lamont put Lisa on the frame and put a blanket over her.
She moans slightly but is still unconscious.

( Lisa loved the break of day amobarbital sodium Hour. As long as she could think this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain nose candy, they would run. When she was young Dad would go
with the track songs, cleaned up for his Young daughter. Now often she would do the pencil lead and he
would follow and the words were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one answer, Fighting first, but they both knew that could not be,
maybe someday for other girls )

15 moment later Lamont gets a call from Cyrus.
Lamont, got dat sliders and dropped off dat 8 track.
Gon na bestow my friend Jose with me.

Man u know I don't like dat guy, everytime he over here sumpthing walks away like
an airtool final stage time.
Lamont, u don't know dat, He's cool.
I don't trust dat MF, got ta keep hold on an eye on him.


aplomb ! ! Shit thought Lamont. Fucking shifty fat ass greasy MFer.
marvel why fuckin Cyrus likes him.
One ugly asshole, dat for shore.
Lamont looked over at Lisa, she 's not moved, still out. Hope……………..

( Lisa loved the sunup blue Hour. As long as she could remember this was sentence with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain snow, they would run. When she was untried Dad would lead
with the running Song, cleaned up for his youth daughter. Now often she would do the wind and he
would follow and the words were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one reply but they both knew that could not be, maybe some day for other female child )

Cyrus and Jose came in shortly.
Lamont could reek the yellow-bellied terrapin as they walked in.
Jose was a wild looking MF. Red Bandanna, unkempt beard, gold and missing teeth.
He was a fat nooky too, old dirty clothes.

Dammmm, thought Lamont, nothing to ruin a good meal like having to bet at that asshole.
They sat at the table, got a few beers and Jose grabbed a few sliders from Lamont's bag.

Fucking free stevedore MF thought Lamont. He can wolf these sliders.
piece of tail XII slider would be nothing for this fuck.

Hey man this is my dinner. OKKK Lamont, Justtt going to induce fewww.

What you have over hereee. Jose spotted Lisa on the couch.
Our entertainment.
She is passed out and we are waiting for here to come to, dedicate her a minuscule rest then… ...

So Swweeet. HMMMM.
OH shit thought Lamont. Now look at this. piece of tail. Now he gon na freeload fucking our bitch.

Jose sat next to Lisa and sat her up next to him.
She sat limp, still out.
Verrryyy seeet, Hmmmm nice.
Jose ran his hands over Lisa knocker.
He fondled her breasts, rubbed her nipples. Kissed her lips.

Lisa was still out, her just response were some nonvoluntary groans.

("You'r out “. yelled Lisa. She had just tagged her Dad. They were playing running bases in front
with Pauli. Lisa watched as three black car pulled up. The driver of the midriff car got out and opened the back threshold. Lisa's dad walked over. Mr. D'Angelo, it is a pleasure to see you. They shook hands.
Marc, I wanted to tell you how majestic everyone is of you. give thanks you Sir.
This must be Lisa. You look so often like your grandmother. Thank You, Sir.

Lisa, I worked with you grandfather at the market, him and your grandma would be so proud.
After some small talk, Lisa's Dad and Tony walked to the car. Marc if there is anything you or your family need, you let me know. Lisa is howling I hear good things about her, she is like you mother, a beautiful saint. Lisa was stunned that Mr. D. even knew who she was. )

Jose spread her stage and rubbed between her agglomerate. He had his
middle digit rubbing her cunt. He rubbed and twisted her.
His hands ran up and down Lisa's peg, he pushed a finger's breadth inside her and then another
probing and prodding inside her.

Then he was finger fucking her with two fingers.

Jose, u one pallid fuck Man, she is fucking out frigidity Man.
Jose only smiled. OHH, she is so mellisonant, so young.
His finger's breadth kept pushing inside her.

Oh Lamont thissss pusssssy is so gracious, reminds me of my niece.

My chum, heee came up and had to allow to do work in the fields and left
her with meee. Sheee was so sweet.


What a bastard opinion Lamont but there was no stopping him now. Fucking Cyrus the Younger had to
bring him.
Jose lifted Lisa and layed her on Lamont's weight bench. He took a articulatio radiocarpea and
tied it with rope to the weightiness standpoint bar and then the other hand to the other side.
Jose smile as he looked at the helpless unconscious teen on the bench.

He grabbed a leg and tied the mortise joint to the system of weights bar up on the sales booth, pulling it up and encompassing and
then tied up the early. Lisa was bent like a pretzl, back flat and legs up over her head.
Lisa's pegleg were tied wide of the mark, ass up in the air, pussy wide-eyed candid, inviting a fuck.

Jose dropped his pants and straddled the workout bench. He ran his rough hands up and down the
young thighs.

Lamont thesseee girl esee a
SLEEPING BEAUTY.

I AM GOING TO FUCK quiescency BEAUTY.

He leaned forward grasping her thighs with his impregnable hands and slither his cock along her pussy.
Ohhh, DOE that feeellll good. Yes, Yeeees.
Jose moaned as his turncock slid deep inside her. He leaned into her, fucking her as deep as he could.
Her organic structure stretched against the weight of his terrible rape.

Still not wake up, Jose leaned even further forward and spit in her face.
He slapped her kick look, one way and then the other. Lisa moaned and awoke screaming.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh
Terrified she woke from her unconscious mind state.

She was tied to the drill bench looking up at this big, tough, mean looking fat fuck, his putz inside her.
His bearded face, atomic number 79 tooth, beard and ragged clothes were a scene out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her with his hawkshaw. Her blazonry and legs burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in express terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's thighs almost wrapping his mitt around.
He held her tight and thrust oceanic abyss inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO stoppage AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


To Be Continued