“Raising their hopes up…just wrong man” he said with a chuckle after Larry’s prayer. As he sat in the van. They were going out to a more desolate area, so it might take a while. He hoped that Larry’s tirade would make the ladies quiet down some so he could reflect on the things he planned to do to them. For now he simply settled on the pedestrian. Rape, pain, and rape again. The pain in his crotch had actually slipped into a dull drone just in the back of his mind, a constant reminder of what his darling Suzy Q did to him.<br/><br/>It was her that held his attention on the ride, though he sat next to the boss bitch, it was only to watch his baby for the ride. He was going to split her pretty little pussy in two, tape it back together, and do it again. It was actually peaceful thinking about it, her pleading for him to not do it. And wouldn’t it be a card if she was fresh!? Then she’d be able to mourn that along with everything else that was going to happen! It was like being a kid on Christmas, and all he wanted were more presents!<br/>