But I quickly remembered, my dad doing the same with my mom.My mom answered and my dad got so furious, he slapped her in front of me for the first tim.... He looked at me and said angrily, "When your husband ask you about his works, he isn't really asking, so keep your mouth shut."But they have been wrong ever since I came here. I started suggesting and he listened. I used to shed lots of tears at home and I did the same here too, but the feelings of why it came, was different.I felt confidence. "Glenda bandaged her and slapped her, too. She said, "Bitch, you will die now." The men were back with four spear hafts with one sharpened end on each one. Glenda said, "She's first." Four men grabbed her and put her on her back. She was quickly staked out. The same was done with the others. After the staking, it was time for the rods. I pointed at the one Glenda wanted to be first.Glenda squatted over her torso as one man got behind the spear haft and another directed it to her ass hole. They. I squeezed her ass cheeks, and then slipped my hands between her thighs. I tickled the insides of her thighs with my fingertips. She moaned again, and then pushed her legs apart. She followed my guidance, and spread her legs apart. I began to massage her thighs, and then cupped her pussy from behind with my right hand and began massaging her through her pants. I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Have you been bad?" I exhaled a deep breath into her left ear, and she moaned. "Yes. I've. They want you to resist the factory closing. They want to hurt this community as much as they can. They would have accomplished that except for one small error on their part.”“What error is that?”“They put me in charge of it,” Peter said with a smile. “This factory closing is going to present an entirely different model for the others.”“I don’t think your plans are going to work out. You don’t know those people.”Peter laughed while accepting his rod back from Tim. “I know them better than they.