He has her convinced that if he finds her, he will kill her and that’s a heavy load to carry around, especially when you’re on the run.”They cou...d hear the shower start and Spencer couldn’t control his thoughts. She was naked, in the shower. All that hot steamy water running down over her.“Spencer.”“Spencer!” Sloan called trying to pull his attention back.Spencer looked at his brother, “What?”“You’ve really got it bad, don’t you?”“She needs someone, someone to be nice and gentle and take care. . I hope . . . that you'll be gentler now . . . because of this . . . this favor of mine." "A little." And with those words, Bravehunt slipped the girl's thong past her toes, then made her spread her legs. "Ah," he said, "Plump, moist, and with a delicate musk. Yes, I do love your kind best . . ." With a growl of pleasure, he settled in between the girl's trembling thighs. "Oh dear God!" she cried. The crowd of shoppers, who were beginning to wander off, came running back as the call went out:. In fact, she was fascinated to see how far they would go.They traded her mouth back and forth like a toy. The first guy would fuck her mouth with steady strokes, and the other guy would fill her mouth slowly with his girth. Her jaw grew sore. They traded off on her breasts as well, pinching, slapping and groping them endlessly. Her tits were so sensitive, that even the slightest tap caused her to squirm and gasp.Throughout it all, Amaya kept her hands behind her back and endured everything they. Bill could see her bloody thighs and, looking back to the man could see the blood on his crotch. Bill shot the rapist in the crotch first. Bill untangled the pistol from the rapist's pants while listening to him cry and moan. Then Bill shot him in the head. He really didn't like rapists.Bill walked around the Nisan to check the man that he had shot in the neck. He was still alive and trying to crawl away with his pants around his knees and holding his hand against his neck. He was bleeding.