The same woman who'd brought me up and who I naturally felt she was my Mom, as was a baby when Dad met her. Clips of her, in that foreign police stati...n, being interrogated and such tortuous things, sexual and depraved things done to her.She'd seemed all right when she came home. There had been trouble with the local authorites on our holiday abroad in the summer, and we'd been arrested by the police and accused of being spies. They were going to keep us there, hinting at interrogation and. On the coffee table, I draped my body, on my back. I began to shiver.He fastened my arms to the legs of the table, and placed a tight belt around my waist.I waited to see what he would do to hold my legs open. He had me bend my knees until he could tie each ankle to its thigh, and then he bent my thighs back, trussing me, like a turkey, with a long, thin leather strap that went from one knee, under the table, and up to the other. Once he was done, my pussy was completely exposed, and I was. The Chinese shot and killed Tyler last night." Oh, God!" Mr. Warner responded. "Am I going to have to call those poor people back and tell them their son is dead?" No, Dad, that is not your job," Josh answered. "Call my National Guard armory and leave word with them. The Army can handle informing the Sernas about Tyler's death. Tell the army he died a hero. He swam across the river to get a rowboat so he could come back for Molly and me. A Chinese flare caught him in the light. A couple machine. Slowly and carefully, Janice unbuttoned her blouse as Cherry lowered her face between Tracy's outstretched legs. It wasn't long until she was naked, sitting on the chair, watching her roommate do things to Tracy that she wished she was doing to her. Janice spread her legs wide and slipped a finger down her slit and inside her very wet canal. Her other hand joined the action and started rubbing her sensitive clit while she heard Tracy moaning louder and louder.Janice's fingers were busily.