He screamed again as she touched another place that was still bleeding. He could feel pressure build and then she shut off the water, pulled the hose out, plugging his ass with a thick stick. XXX I always do that as part of the ritual…”
“Your little pecker was too salty to be a decent snack… As they reached the basement, and stepped on the mat at the foot of the stairs, they smelled furnace fuel as they triggered a propane tank that exploded like a bomb, igniting the fuel oil, sending the whole place up in a towering hellish inferno that consumed the bodies of three cops, two county assessors, Eddie and Sandy’s remains and all evidence that would ever convict the young woman who was looking out the window of the cottage down the road a half-mile distant who called 9-1-1 and reported the
