"Sara then came around in front of Joan. "Now that I have you totally secured, we can finish the set up. First the ball gag so you can't object or c...ange your mind. Last chance to back out."Joan said, "Do it. You may not need to punish me to forgive me, but I need to be punished to forgive myself. Just do it!" OK," said Sara as she put the gag in place. Then she held something up in front of Joan. They looked like oversize old fashioned earrings with the screw thread that tightened onto. Indeed Eve had several times gagged and had to hold herself in check, especially when her mouth had filled with the stale, putrid piss and she had actually swallowed some of it. She knew though that these men were revelling in every disgusting thing that she did, and she, although normally so scrupulously clean and hygienic, now thrilled at wallowing like some filthy, disgusting sow in the filth of a pig pen, before her husband and his two friends.The three men all had their massively hard. Marks is a friend of both the police and the mayor's office?"I put in my report that my gun had been taken a hood when I narrowly escaped an attempt on my life. That evidence is not for any court, it's for the Government. And I've got pictures of Marks meeting with men high in the Police Force, the District Attorney's Office and the Mayor's Office. They are all in on it! You would not believe what they are planning!"I think I've listened to enough unfounded allegations from you. A woman is dead. The doors opened but no one got off, the Arab lady was still in front of me and tried squeezing in which was especially difficult given the baby carriage; several people tried squeezing in further to accommodate her – and I was just a couple feet behind her. I’m 18, but I’m small and have a baby face and look 15, so nobody seemed to mind me squeezing in. The Arabic woman turned around, made eye contact me, then looked away with an annoyed expression on her face – I don’t blame her, her.