"Otherwise they would have used it?" Key," Ryoko Told her concerned. "You're bleeding babe."Reaching up Kiyone touched her ubiquitous headband. Not su...prised when her fingers came away bloody. She probed the wound. Finding most of the bleeding had stopped."It's not bad." She said. "No time right now." Ryoko nodded, understanding completely."Could've tossed the gun down somewhere." Ryoko mused. "The one by the lake shore wasn't packing ether." Did you?" Kiyone asked evenly."No, left 'em. In this resolve she was much strengthened by her inner certainty that under the code of honour revered in the Sicilian circles of both their families, Ernesto was bound to come after her and rescue her, and to take his revenge on the men who had kidnapped her. She had been shocked by the rapes in the hotel and even more so by the rapes in the holding pens. These were quite alien to the Sicilian code; a ransom kidnap victim was never treated with disrespect and any such behaviour would normally. They kept talking between themselves and eating and didn't seem to be paying any attention. The wife kept playing but they were to interested in what they were talking about to notice. The wife kept playing then leaned over and whispered to me and said I want you to show it to them. I said they didn't seem to be interested, she whispered to me and told me what to do. I asked if she was serious after she told me and she said yes do it then we will get out of her real fast before anyone else. His cock was in a lip lock and Jerrys tongue licked furiously. Ughhh, oh, oh, oh. Tims stopped cumming but Jerry kept sucking and licking and savoring the flavor of it. Tim looked down and their eyes met. He let go of Jerrys head and reached for his cock. He felt the rock hard mass through his trousers and it turned him on to no end. He kept feeling it and he started to rub it. It seemed very large. Another orgasmic wave was building deep in Tims groin. Was it was part of the first one? He.