She was pulled off her feet as the cord tightened and wrenched the sword out of her hands. Quicker then she could possibly move the shadow had tied th... cord to the bedpost and was now securing her legs to the bedside. She was strung up unable to move as she saw the shadow light the lanterns around the room and then shake the bed’s occupant. She watched as the occupant talk to the darkly dressed assailant who was in fact another assassin. She watched as the assassin left the room, her neck. He had been fairly sure of her virginity, but his own fingers now confirmed the fact. Perhaps he should stop? Shouldn't he leave the innocent girl alone? His masculine mind rebelled and silently answered his questions, "Hell no, don't you stop! If she wants you to stop, she'll tell you so!"She didn't tell him to, so he didn't stop. He played with the fresh, young pubic flesh. He probed and prodded the girl's swollen vaginal mound. His teenaged granddaughter's entire pussy was his to enjoy with. Khair us din b muth mari or apnay room me agya..me bht pagal honay lga us ki seel tornay k liye….khair wo din b agya sub ghr walay kahi gay huway thay shadi thi me to gya nahi nicky jo gher per rehna tha ….jub sub chelay gay to dil me kuch kuch honay laga to thri dair baad he nicky nay kaha me sonay lgi hoo….me semj gya ajj is ka b dil hay laikin dil me der b tha naa mani to kya ho ga.khair wo so gayi us k sonay k 1 hour baad me room me gya wo barik c kamiz or coton ki white shlwar pehn ker so. I know the reason she told me she did, but that later proved to be another lie she had told. She had been on a full academic scholarship to Willamette University, a small liberal arts school somewhere up in Oregon. She had been gone from the high desert for over five years, having taken that long to finish up her studies.I first saw her again one morning when I drove over to Danny's place to ask him if he wanted to go to a bankruptcy auction down in Santa Ana. I usually went to these things by.