今夜は奥まで注いでいいよ
Even before the picture illuminated the screen, Lindsay knew it was 11:35 P.M. XXX The last words Lindsay ever heard spoken were, “Say goodbye!”
Lindsay tried to scream, to plead for her life, to beg this monster to allow her to live. He reached down to Lindsay, sliding his hand under the material and reveled in the silky softness of her skin. She beamed with a small sense of accomplishment realizing she’d be in bed before midnight, an hour earlier than she’d retired the previous four nights. The wad of cloth shoved into her mouth made it difficult for her to breath. As he violated her young body, he paused suddenly and released his grip. In a sad twist of irony, her father passed away the same month as Johnny Carson.
