You will need to help with the planning.”He looked at me and nodded. I am sure he was figuring that this was a real possibility all along, but he ha... also been hoping that I would decide not to do it. “Well, it’s not like you didn’t say you might. If Cheney stays in, it’s going to get ugly.”At that I smiled. “I don’t want to sound too confident, but Dick Cheney is going to be the least of our worries. You’re right, he wants it so bad he can taste it when he drives past us on the street. It. His hand, grabbing hold of her breast and moulding slowly, did nothing to clear her head.“I don’t go looking to fuck married women,” he told her bluntly, “but I do enjoy it when it happens, shafting them behind their asshole husbands’ backs. And I’m going to take a special pleasure in fucking you, Mrs Chesterfield.”“I thought you’d already fucked me.”“Call that a fuck? I call it a warm-up.” He lifted her like a doll for all her five foot nine and she wrapped her limbs instinctively around the. Both men began groping me in an often painful manner. For the most part I bit my lip and suffered the abuse while trying very hard not to let them know how much they were hurting me. In retrospect I guess that was pretty stupid. But I cried out several times when they hurt me more than I could handle in silence. They ignored my cries. But it isn't that they didn't care. I quickly came to realize that hurting me is the plan.Every now and then I was able to catch a glimpse of Mr. Riggs as he sat. People will come in and out of this place, crash for a while, and then go back to their regular homes as part of their missions. Just accept it, babe. Also, you’re to be one of my Queens of Hell, one of several, it seems. You’ve more than earned it once you’ve achieved this. And it’s only fitting that my residences should each be hosted by one of my consorts, don’t you agree?” I smacked Kate’s bum as I informed her of my plans, making her squirm and moan all over again.My next step was, of.