Chapter Twenty
July Sixteen
2:30 A.M.
Sitting on his barstool, Baron watched Justin as he hunched over his victim like some depraved demon, slamming into the poor girl over and over until her over stimulated nervous system collapsed with exhaustion and she became as limp and unresponsive as a rag doll. His fingers were like claws as they gripped her shoulders to draw her back against him and prevent the stool from being toppled by the violence of his plunging c**k. Baron felt an emotion that was entirely new to him- shame.
It had been one thing to take advantage of the Albertson girl’s thoughtless crime and force her to play a few of his dirty games. The b***h deserved that much and no real harm had ever come of it. This time he was taking things to a new level. He was prostituting he
