“That’s ridiculous! What would a fourteen-year-old boy need with a bodyguard?” Hayden challenged.“The mandate sent to you this morning explain... that Mr. Covington is now considered a person of special interest to the Consensus. He’s also a volunteer,” Major Johnson explained.“That still doesn’t excuse his absence on Saturday,” Hayden argued.“Yes, it does. Like I said, it’s all in the mandate. Mr. Covington was giving a presentation to the Consensus on Saturday morning. That is why he wasn’t. Any move might make her upset and i won't even get a hug out of her. "I want to go to toilet", she whispered into my ears exhaling warm air giving me goose bumps. "I too want to go to the toilet", I said.We got up and moved towards toilet. There were people siting on the floor in the toilet lobby. It was crowded. We freshen up and came back. I was afraid that this time she would not sit so close. But as soon we at and got under blanket, we got into same position. Except, that this time my one. None of the members of the heterogenoux group seemed to have anything to say to his or her companions. After a long wait, they finally heard the mechanical door sliding, announcing the arrival of their host."Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you will forgive me for the delay. I had a meeting I couldn't shorten. Welcome to this new iteration of the Secret Society of Super-Villains, I'm glad to see all of you answered to my call." Not so fast." one of his female guests interrupted. "I may be here out. Sandi screamed.The other guy said something and then removed his belt from his trousers. WHACK! He hit her hard across the buttocks with the leather belt. “Arghhhhhh,” Sandi cried out. Again and again he hit her. Marks started to appear across he white cheeks and thighs and at each stroke her body would twist round trying to deflect the blows. The second guy grabbed her ankles and forced her legs apart. WHACK! The leather belt hit her across her cunt lips, biting into the soft flesh. Again and.