”She stretched out her arms and we hugged briefly- a tradition in Mexico, amongst family and friends, only Catalina lingered for a second or so long...r than usual.“You are a tall man,” Catalina remarked. She took a step back. “I should hug you like this…”Catalina catapulted across the floor, flinging herself on to me, her arms grabbing my shoulders as she wrapped her legs around me.“This is a better hug, no?” she asked.I grabbed her buttocks and held on to her.“Yes,” I replied. I lowered. They had a similar philosophy to the Hellfire club motto but went one stage further in taking delight in the misfortunes of women subjected to cruelty, pain and humiliation: In this manner Sade’s followers achieved sexual gratification. To keep themselves secretive they had adopted the practice of keeping their own female sex slaves for use among the followers, thus not attracting too much publicity. Again, the king had managed an audience with one of Sade’s followers, and again found him to be. "I was watching you this morning in class." said Max. "Did you like what you saw?" she asked as she raised the hem of her dress even further reveal most of her lacy pink panties. Max could see the swell of her young pussy and some of the blonde hairs surrounding it. He was beginning to get a hard on thinking about what he was intending to do to her. "Come here you little tramp" said Max. "Let me see more of those panties you keep flashing at me". Sheri walked over to him. Max pulled her. They were steadfast. They were resolved. They were resolute. Each one of them would do what they needed to do, to clean up the countryside of these despicable men. He used his diagram to explain the plan further.When he was sure they knew what to do, he started the plan in motion. Rob took the Gibson boys first. Bob gave them a three-minute head start. He was sure they would all get in position without being seen, since Rob was leading the way. Then he motioned for the others to follow.