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The Girl Scout - 4 Tag Teamed ; The fille Scout -5 Die gripe Die ; Girl lookout man 6 -Cum Faced
The daughter Scout-7 HOGTied ; The Girl Scout -8 getting to Know You ;
The fille lookout -9 quiescency Beauty ; The Girl Scout - 10 Work It Good
The Girl picket -11 Lights Out kick ; The girl Scout-12 Doctor Rosen
The missy Scout -13 Papa and M Daughter
The fille Scout -14 exam Hell
The Girl Scout -15 breeding and genteelness
The young lady Scout -16 PARTY
The young lady Scout-17 The Great leak




His eyes were vitreous but seemed to hold that surprised look.

Lisa had waited along time for her here and now. It went back to her gang ravishment from
Lamont's nephew and his acquaintance. She had not been locked up properly
and when she was left alone she was able-bodied to find an supererogatory key Lamont used
to lock up her strand. She also found a tongue to hide by her bed.
She couldn't discover a way out because everything was locked up.

She had waited for the right sentence. Lamont would unlock her but it would be grueling to
trip up him by surprise.It was difficult but she was patient.
Malik coming had forced her deal. He would have killed her.
Getting on top of her at the bed gave her the staring hatchway. She used the knife
like her Dad had told her. Don't hesitate, no regrets.

Lisa quickly looked for clothes but could only regain some of the"working girl clothes"Lamont made her wear
so she quickly washed and dressed. She had the key that somehow Malik had gotten to let herself out.
She found some old shoes and put on a pelage

What was outside ? Where was she ? Where would she find help ?

Lisa struggled to open the door. The ringlet would not open. Panicked she struggled pushing and pulling
No No. Please out-of-doors.
Finally she was outside, start time in over a class. It was glum with entirely faint building lighter in the iniquity alley. She stumbled in the night light breathing the fresh air. The street was an old warehouse
The empty Street was littered with only a duo vacate cars as she walked along having no estimation where she was going. Lisa heard a car behind her approaching slowly. Finally, she looked back to see an old Cadillac moving slowly down the street from behind.

Hey Bitch, How Much.
NO NO you got it wrong.
Hey whore, how much.
I am not a whore, you don't understand I….
You look like a fucking Whore.
Lisa started to walk faster and faster.
come-on kick don't be hard to get. Maybe we should take up some.
ejaculate ON sweetie. The car door opened and a man jumped out.

Lisa ran down a side back street.
Fucking kick. lady of pleasure. Come on back.
The cornet blew and they drove off.

Lisa could not believe it. Had the humans gone mad ?
She ran down the back street devising sure to get away from the Cadillac.
She ran and ran. She could not be taken again.

John L. H. Down the alley she ran to a cross skittle alley. Blue lights flashed, a Siren beeped shortly
and a spot light lit up her path.

The police force. OHHH. Finally, it was over. Oh OH. Lisa could not believe the relief.
She ran to the squad car and the burly Sergeant. She saw his public figure tag, O'Malley,
a name she would never forget.

Oh am I glad to see you, I am….
shot, she was pushed up against the fender of the car.
I gruff voice rang out.
You know the drill, up against the strong-armer.
What, delay.
Not going to discourage you again.
Stammering Lisa leaned against the car.
She felt the billy club up against her thighs.
Come on spreadhead them. Don't tell me the cyprian is shy.
time lag, you don't understand.
Shut the fuck up. Barked O'Malley and backed it up with a firm poke in the ribs.

Another car pulled up. Hey O'Malley what you got now.
Just another sporting lady, looks like a greaser down from Taylor Street.
screwing Wap's have no pity, coming down here selling their ass.
waiting, listen, Please, You don't………….
SMAAACK. Lisa took a whack to the brain.
Told you to close your cocotte mouth up.
A blackness bonnet was pulled over her header. They called it a"tune-up"thug
used when they had to hand out a niggling street justice to the brothers.

Hooded up against the car she felt the manpower up and down her thigh's.
Then the helping hand were up and down across her breasts.
Hey Sarge, you sure you checked her good.
No, he laughed, you boys better check too.

Two sets of script worked their way up and down her body.
Lisa was shaking, trembling. How could this happen, this is the police.
She tried to explain but her plea's were only mumbles under the hood.
Her whore shorts and panty were ripped off. Then her pelage, top and bra.
She was naked except for the hood.

The two pig ran their hands all over her body.
This bitch is shaking Sarge, you think the whore would be used to this.
She is youthful, still learning. Yea well she is gon na get a lesson today.
One cop squeezed her tits while the other pushed his fingers inside her.

Sarge, this one sweet musical composition of ass you found her.
Yea, she just walked proper into me. Fucking bawd's are not too smart.
Dumb fucking Bitch, she is lucky the Brothers didn't slice her up.

Lisa was pulled across the alley.
The handcuffs clicked tight on one carpus and then wrapped around an old pole
then the former wrist was fastened.

Ok, spread those legs. O'Malley grabbed her ass cheeks.
Lisa kicked out, struggling. NOOOOO she screamed under the hood.
AHHHHH. The night stick rapped her ribs.
Bitch, spread those pegleg and keep them there or I'll crack some ribs
and fuck you with this stick instead of my cock.

Lisa leaned forward handcuffed to the pole, raw, hooded in the dark alley.
O'Malley spread her cheeks. wellspring boys, who is going first.
Army of the Pure flip for it Sarge. Ok.
beginning guy to only get shadower goes first.
Sarge slapped the gripe Ass. That's the tail you get.

Oh, look Sarge, the wretched niggling Whore is shaking.
She should accept thought of that before she came into my district.
They all laughed and flipped their coins.

head, Heads, Tails.
Fuck You O'Malley, you are first again.
Yea sick of your marshy seconds.
Boys you like it, fucking a twat with my cum running out.

O'Malley squeezed her ass cheeks.
Gon na lie with this guinea holler commodity. She should suffer stayed up on Taylor Street
with the balance of the gumba's.

READY FOR SOME STREET JUSTICE, whore ?

Lisa started to move her peg, her knee were buckling.
gripe, I told you hold on them spread wide-eyed, you won't like it if I have to improvise.
Sarge slapped the bitch ass on each cheek.
face at that male child, jiggles real gracious. Like them RED.
Come on Sarge fuck her already, we are rigid already.
Yea fuck that snatch already.

To Be Continued