It was obviously an activity to help bond-building between Marcus and I, and the Josh from a week ago would havelikely sworn at Miss Stevens for tryin... to get him to say positive thingsabout a black guy, but it didn't bother me as much now. I knew I neededto make progress and improve from who I'd been. The Josh from a week agowas an arrogant idiot, anyway - the Josh now, I liked to think, was atleast a bit more open-minded and willing to learn."Well done," Miss Stevens said. "Don't forget to. She carefully clipped it back on and then walked back. Standing over him she withdrew the blade from the scabbard and raised it above her head. ‘Unlike you we abhor suffering, so I will put you out of your misery like the dog you are.’ The blade must have been wickedly sharp for in one stroke his head tumbled from his shoulders. She wiped the blood on his shirt before putting it back into the scabbard. ‘I wonder how many of our clan, our brave warrior sisters, have you given such mercy.’ She. . you ought to know that, Mr. Cannon! You've got no eyes, remember? And it was just one such darling little bitch who had thrown the acid that destroyed them!Mark sighed and drew at his cigarette. He hadn't slept worth a damn, his brain working overtime trying desperately to form an image of what Carol Dorsett looked like. He knew she was tall from where her voice had sounded when she walked beside him. He doubted that she was heavy because of her light footfalls and smooth, measured step. But. She was leaning into it to get maximum penetration and gasping loudly as each thrust hit home. She began coming even as she let Tom's cock drop from her lips, and Jake rapidly followed suit.That just left Sylvie to watch; no hardship there! When Phil finally dropped his load in her throat she swallowed in a very well-practised manner then kept his limp dick in her mouth until Steve drove her to orgasm, which finally elicited a moan. Steve kept pounding away for a couple more minutes until he.