I walk back to the bed and move swiftly to you. I grab you up with my good arm and crush your mouth against mine. You just made this a lot more intere...ting, I say as I pull you into me harder. Youre terrified, all thoughts of escape gone. I push you back onto the bed roughly and watch your body bounce. Your breasts are big enough to slap you in the face. I cover you with my body and grab you hard with both hands. With my shoulder screaming and bleeding down my chest, I lay on you and attack. She never had a boyfriend and she thought that girls allowed their boyfriends to dominate them. Jim started to get rougher with her to the point of placing her in bondage and administering light torture to her plump body. He would keep her bound, usually to her bed for an entire weekend, ravaging her with fruits and vegetables, teasing her with critters of all kinds. At times he would put a snake on her and let it slither around her bound body as she shrieked and cried. He would masturbate her. He closed his eyes as his fingers pinched through the material to the soft skin beneath.Candy felt her legs buckling under her as she returned his kiss. Of all the guys she fucked in the office, the boss himself, George Houston even at fifty was the best!Maybe that was because George was the one who had popped her cherry.Candy didn t know. An answer would require thought, and she wasn't capable of that.The phone rang. Automatically, George tried to pull away to answer it, but she pulled him. Keith rode around to the back of the dune on his side of the train and looked up. He saw 17 men hunkered down and firing over the top of the dune. A man would shoot from a kneeling position, back up a few paces, and reload his weapon, before returning to take another shot at the train. Even though the enemy was using muzzle loaders, 17 shooters were too many for one man to take on, alone, unless he could find some edge. If he worked it right, this was the perfect chance for Keith to use his.