There was enough cover that Hank wondered why the three men hadn't tried the same thing with Osborn. Osborn and the three others shot at each other sp...radically, with no fervor behind the action on either side. Hank could understand Osborn trying to save ammunition, but what was going on with the other three?He had gotten far enough around to see the three assailants clearly, and he was startled to see that the gunmen were children! They hadn't seen him, so he thought to take a chance. Hank. As Jenny approached the outside bar, set up next to an Olympic-sized pool, she noticed the ‘swimsuits optional’ sign and saw the option was clearly not in favor of suitsuits. Since it was summer, with long hours of daylight, of a number of bikini-clad (and mostly unclad) hotties, who were apparently supposed to be water nymphs, cavorted and frolicked with a rather portly horned satyr, or each other, in lascivious poses. One naked young nymph was enjoying a few seconds of solitude as she leaned. He ripped open my coat, looking me up and down. "I told your husband you should wear only your coat, bitch". He took out a knife and ripped open my silk blouse and cut my bra. He traced his knife around my nipple. My body betrayed me, my nipple was getting hard. He noticed it and smiled.“Fucking whore, you are so horny already. I did not even touch you” he said.He grabbed my tits with his rude hands, bent down and bit my nipples very hard.I couldn't help it. I moaned in pleasure, feeling his. .
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