The screams seemed to feed Robert’s lust. The thrusts became more regular and frequent. Kristen was being fucked brutally. She was in pain. The agon...zed screams were replaced by desperate, pain filled moaning. Her agony was not limited to pain alone. She was helpless. The feeling of desperation filled her with panic. She was once again bawling. Her ball gag prevented her from swallowing. As a result she was drooling uncontrollably. In short, she was dominated and humiliated completely.But a new. At our next stop we found a publicly run roadside picnic area. I was almost four months old now and starting to walk fairly well. There was a very odorous outhouse and dad held my hands as I added to the accumulation a few feet down.While everybody but me lay back in the shade of a large tree I scouted around for the geologic pipes that could contain diamonds. I knew that there was a little over a hundred of these stone columns. Not all had diamonds. There were two close by. One was barren,. "Fat chance of the lezzy bit" she laughed. Peter asked for a copy of all the supposed code violations so he could talk to the State regulator. He asked a few more questions before leaving.A week later an excited Peter rang me, "we've got the bastards" he chortled, "a contact that works in the bank that Shaw uses has copies of two cheques from Cole. She had a lot of hassles from Shaw when she was building her house, so, knowing he had an account with her bank she kept an eye on any transactions. A car driving by.Sighing, she closed her eyes. “I really need to caulk those.”Maybe when Olivia was napping later. What now?Everything felt empty. Like a cardboard set for a play. Odd that this life didn’t tear her up. With her mood history, it would make sense. It was simply disappointing, she realized. Why? Focusing on the future for her daughter, no matter what she had to endure, absolutely. But…Him.Tense muscles softening, she felt herself smile. Warmth infected her as she.