The floor was now a slick crimson red messfrom the people that those things murdered earlier in the day. A flood ofemotions swept over me as I slowly ...hined the light to the bomb shelterdoor. It was totally ripped away from the wall as I peeked around it.What I saw could never be described in my worst nightmares. Bodies ofpeople I knew and cared for dismembered and maimed laying all over theroom. I felt several emotions at once but I couldn't sort them all out atonce. I turned and threw up from. She only speaks English.~"Is that true?" asked Colonel Abubakar Ibn Abbas, "You are British and from Tirfil?" Yes, Master," said Charlotte, deciding that a senior officer in the Army was as good a catch as she could hope for, "I was brought here and taken by the Emir to the Golden Palace where I lived in an annexe to the harem." Did the Emir use you himself?" Yes, Master. Then another Englishman." I know, one of the Palace servants," he turned to the auctioneer, ~Cam thamen haza?~~Twelve. 'I ... can't stand this, she thought to herself.' She cried out, "Please ... Please ... don't humiliate me like this ... I can't stand it. Please ... stop ... humili..." The words died in her throat. She groaned softly.Scott and John continued to watch her as they licked their dry lips lustily. "How does it feel now?" Scott said edging closer.Nena's breathing was quick, and shallow. "It ... it ... it ... feels good, but ... please ... don't humiliate me any ... more." She began to suck in her. It hurt slightly because my pussy was so fucking tight and his cock was so big. But I loved it. I started to bob up and down on his dick, my need growing more and more. Thats right you little fucking slut, ride my fucking cock he told me roughly. I started to scream a little bit and moan as my orgasm already started to build. With one hand he grabbed one of my tits again before taking the hard nipple into his mouth, biting and sucking on it roughly. His other hand traveled around to my ass.