It seemed to me, that it was a debate whether to hang me or shoot me, so I assumed that they were partisans of some kind. I interrupted their talk, an... asked quietly in French."Can I speak to your leader alone please?" There was a large amount of shouting and protests, but eventually I was left with a middle aged woman."Are you the group leader?" I asked.She said that she was. I explained briefly that I needed to get to England as soon as possible. She laughed. I could see that she was not. He knew he’d have to be going soon, and he would need to get Melissa cleaned up before he could go. He slapped her hard on her ass a few times just to assert his possession of her for the camera, causing her yelp like a dog with each savage blow “Melissa,” he said as he caught his breath.“Yes Master?” she replied, beginning to pull herself up off the bed and turning around to crawl toward him.He ran his hand through her silky-blond hair as she nestled her head down on his chest, reaching down. We just put our lips together, slightly apart, and hold them there.”She didn’t reply, so I stepped up to her and put my hand under her chin and turned her face up to me. I could see in her eyes that she was nervous, but she didn’t move or draw back. I bent my face down and our lips touched. When she didn’t flinch, I gently pressed my tongue forward just enough to touch the tip of her tongue, causing her to gasp and pull back.“Uhm, I didn’t expect that!”“Did you like it?”She blushed an even. You like knowing I stopped taking my birth control... You like knowing how much more he fills me...You like knowing that two of his friends came over with him a few days ago... and they all took turns coming in me. You like knowing one of them was black and he was so large it felt like he was coming in my stomach?" Everything she was saying sent me into a moment of pure sexual insanity. I grabbed her hair, pulled with one hand, and thrust so hard I picked her up off the bed with the other as I.