I asked Tina if she could find anything online to fill in the gap. ‘I’ve tried, but all I could get is that the army have owned the land since nin...teen-fifteen. Before that it is blank.’ She seemed disappointed for her lack of success, she prided herself on discovering the answer to these little mysteries. She brightened up. ‘When you are there try the library. They often have local histories which don’t get published nationally as they refer just to the local area. You may even find a local. The shining star, blonde, blue-eyed, beautiful, and busty, before they showed their true intentions, she was treated more as a valuable possession, instead of being respected as her husband’s wife. Passed around as if she was a twenty dollar whore at a 17th century pirates convention, never was she even given a choice to accept or reject her fate. ‘No! Please! Let me go! Stop! Don’t!’ The sights and sounds of that night haunted her for weeks. No longer able to sleep, fearing they’d come for her. Brian continued to pump his prick into her mouth as his friend finished and pulled out. "Damn it! It's all soaked in your cum again man!" "That's what bitchboy over there is for." Billy said. He got up and grabbed me by the hair and pulled me over to the bed. "Look, he's got a stiffy watching his wife getting fucked by real men." He pushed my face into Rachel's used pussy and I licked and sucked up his cum, yet again. He went over to the table and poured himself a drink. He watched Brian. He sensed it and said we must feel relaxed and he will stop where we say. I looked at my son and he nodded. This assurance from my son was a renewed appeal of affection and support. I told the Ojha that he could go ahead.He took hold of my hands and rubbed them for a few minutes with his strong masculine hands which had become rougher due to incessant rubbing of bhang or marijuana, which these holy people smoke. Then, he smiled at me again and looked at my son. He said that he knew what we were.