The woman came over and told me to let her take the footrest out from under me. I did not understand but moved up and let her take it. She then sat on...the ground in front of me and pulled my head down onto her pussy.I began to eat her pussy while the guy behind was pounding into my ass. Her pussy had a strong smell to it and tasted like it had not been washed recently, but I was too horny to care. I began eating, kissing and licking all over her pussy. I shoved my tongue in her and then sucked. I confessed crimes I did not commit, admin to sins I had not done ... and condemned myself to death ... I cringe when I imagine the same feeling all over my body when I will be burnt alive. I don't want to burn. I don't want to die. I have done nothing wrong. I am innocent. I lower the head to my knees. Tears stream down my face, I cry and sob. Nobody comes to comfort me. Time passes and I drift into a dreamless sleep.I wake up as I hear the bar from the heavy wooden door removing, and the. It’s not your fault. The new president is replacing ALL the Ambassadors and the new ones are providing their own staffs. It’s a common practice. The present man can’t leave until the new one gets here. And who knows when that will take place.“As I was saying, about your mom ... Sultry Wench?”“Yup ... Sultry Wench Flintkote ... very descriptive. It’s a southern thing.”“It’s my understanding that they didn’t find enough to bury.”“How about the President?”“Closed Casket with honors. Vice President. Walking into the girls changing room you first squeeze past a clothing rack of parkas, Marcus decided to go to Iceland in the middle of the winter because he thought it might be emptier but so far it's been just as packed as it would be every other time of the year, squeezing past the jackets you move down to find a free locker, walking all the way down to the end you find one, you start taking off your boots and put them in the bottom of the locker, nest comes your green parka, and then you.