I managed to work my way around behind them, and there they were, as obvious as a wart on a woman's nose. They were lying on the ground behind some tr...es and not keeping a lookout anywhere but in from of themselves. I almost hated to do it, it was like taking candy from a baby. I crawled up to within 60 or 70 feet of them and took hold of my shotgun in my right hand. I carefully laid my rifle at my feet and stood up. "OK, you bastards, put down your guns and stand up." That was the first they. And there was never any reason Mr. Toilet would have to stay faithful to a pigfreak like pig. he can have as many nasty cunts rubbing on him as he wants. pig knew Mr. Toilet was probably cheating on it with other sluts. nonetheless, Mr. Toilet was always good to pig. and pig considered itself lucky to be able grind its disgusting pig cunt on him like the pig slut it was.pig's Superiors stood over the nasty pig and its soon-to-be husband. pig was then ordered to recite her wedding vow..."pig. Not because he was Muslim with us being a Christian family but more because he treated me like crap, he only seemed to be interested in me for sex and would rather spend time with his mates. After a while I had to leave him as my parents grew concerned that I was regularly coming home in tears. The trouble was, the sex with him was amazing which is why I think I persevered. Maz was a real alpha male, a bit of a bad boy you might say and he used to fuck me like a total slut and was always. Emma couldn't believe her eyes. It had been raining the past three weeks, but now the sun was finally out. She glanced into the mirror, repositioned her hair and grinned. For a couple of seconds, the dreadful moment that was fast approaching seemed to be miles away. She put her lipstick on and muttered to herself,"Let's go, Emma. You can do this!"Her heart started pounded as she grabbed her keys a few minutes later, heading out the front door. Her mind went over every detail of the day ahead,.