" Julie strapped on her old Navy Colt, made sure it was loaded, spun the cylinder, and smiled at her resting father, who had suffered a broken leg whe... his horse kicked him.She hurried down the steps, eager to fuck her Dad, her absolute favorite lover although she surely did enjoy her eager brothers and both of her uncles. She got it at least once a day from one or more of her family lovers.On the front porch she saw the two men standing out in the yard in front of their horses."What do you. He told me how good it could have been for us. If only I hadn't been such a bitch. He pulled the knife out again and used it to slice my shirt open and cut my bra off. He held the knife to my right nipple and poked it. He kept doing it until it became hard; that pleased him. Then he proceeded to repeat that with the left nipple. Then he stood up and cut my leggings and underwear off. I was laying naked before him. I was frozen with fear. I knew what he was going to do and there wasn't a thing I. This was the convincer needed, and the people were more careful to obtain a consistent weight for the bombs.Once all three trebuchets were functioning, Doug held training exercises once a week to keep the crews and the machines in peak condition. He had decided to keep the smaller trebuchet in commission to use as a "close in" weapon against smaller groups of attackers who managed to get too close to the cliff. He really didn't expect to get much use from this smaller trebuchet, but it was a. She looked back at me with a smile on her face as if she knew exactly what I was thinking and winked at me with that same attitude that had already made me her willing accomplice in any form of carnal lust she wanted.Her grandmother was reporting to us that the Gestapo was having a meeting of their main collaborators in the courthouse this morning and that there was a new huge roundup of Jews and other targets of their orders from their headquarters in Berlin. She had a friend on the courthouse.