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looking for inspiration and found a large suitcase with a handle and wheels to transfer the heavy cache into so she was left with a large suitcase and a messenger bag.
    She left the only home she had known for years that afternoon taking Bianca’s state identification with her. Bianca had been one of the slave children until Jorge decided that she would make a good bed companion and took her into his room. Within a few weeks Bianca was an addict. She always sported bruises on her limbs and face but the white powder made the pain go away. She remembered the way Jorge would make Bianca crawl on her hands and knees to beg for the white poison. First he would tell her to lick his cock and he would sprinkle the powder over the surface of his damp flesh and tell her to pull the cheeks of her ass wide for her reward. He would slam his hard cock into her cunt or asshole, whichever slot his thick cock hit first, and she would scream and beg him for more as he brutally forced himself inside of her body. Two days before, she watched as he gave her to two of his friends as she begged for the drug and one man laid down forcing her to straddle his small cock while the other shoved his into her rear hole. Jorge shoved his cock into her mouth, pulled it out, and dipped it into a small plastic tub of the powder, coating his thick cock from head to pubic hair. Bianca swallowed his cock down her throat and her body went wild.
    The men slapped her all over her body and Jorge yanked her hair back and forth while choking her on his hardness. When the three men had finished, Bianca offered herself to every man in the room. When Jorge pulled her into the bathroom, Mackie could hear the water flowing from the shower and Bianca kept begging for more. Jorge dragged her back into the room and pushed her down onto the table. He spread her legs and took a straw that he filled with the powder before inserting it into Bianca’s cunt. He blew the powder into her passage and sat down between her legs. He shoved her knees up to her naked breasts and pinched her nipples cruelly while his hands were there, his fingers pulled the hairy lips of her pussy apart and his mouth covered her hole. He sucked and tongued her as her body shook. When he had gotten all of the cocaine laced juice from her cunt that he could, he stood over her and pushed his fingers into her cunt.
    He laughed as she squealed and Renaldo took the opportunity to push his hard cock into her mouth as he grabbed her hair then shoved her head down further onto his length, he allowed her to breathe and shoved her head back, time after time, while Jorge worked his entire hand into her abused pussy. The men finally tired of their game and after showering Bianca with their sperm left her lying there on the table playing with her own nipples and singing a nursery rhyme. Before Mackie left the house, she covered Bianca with a sheet and said a clumsy prayer to a God that had no meaning for her.
    Mackie wondered still now how she had survived those first two weeks at a rundown no tell motel in Houston, Texas. If she hadn’t met Louisa Vaught, it probably wouldn’t have gone nearly as well. The woman was homeless. She worked as a maid at the hotel, when a room became empty she would clean the room and put clean sheets on the bed. One day when she was leaving the building, Mackie had a brilliant idea. Louisa was older than she was and Mackie had enough money and deeds to seven properties. She invited the woman into her room and after an hour of not so subtle questioning, Louisa had point blank asked Mackie what this was all about. A week later Louisa Vaught and her younger sister, Maxine, moved into a modest home in one of the nicer neighborhoods of Reno, Nevada.
    Mackie then thought about the bullet wounds and knife wounds from the many missions she was sent on in the past ten years. Who needs tattoos when her skin was decorated by so many pink scars in varying stages of the color. Being tortured for