There was little cover in the direction she was going, but she had no idea where she was anyway.What if the old guy had lied, and was telling the chas...rs where they all were? If he did that, even hiding would not save her, as he could direct them to her easily. They only had his word that he wouldn’t do that. What if one of them offered more money to be sure of a shag? Would he turn it down?She moved forwards and came across a small stream. Water! You cant be tracked in water. She knew this,. The atmosphere in the tawdry, squalid room was very oppressive, with a single bare light bulb adding to its dark, disturbing feeling. The two Arabs now produced the tools of their evil trade. Abdul had a long leather single-thong whip, maybe 8 feet long, and Karim plugged in a weird-looking electrical thing. It looked like a cattle-prod, or similar, but with a box that Karim used to control the current. Mum looked really scared, as they began questioning her. They now said to her Dad had also. Arbach, the most pious of politicians, found bedding with syphilitic trollops every chance he gets. You know, one of those love letters I found even looks like he wasn’t far away from drafting a marriage proposal. Maybe you would’ve had a new stepmother if he could have gotten away with it.’ Betty fell silent, her body numbing over as Eugenia continued to jab her with her elaborate fabrications. ‘You’re still something of a public figure, you know, even if you do stay holed up in that house o’. “Lay down, slut boy...”Richard obliged and the dainty blonde climbed atop him and immediately got in a sixty nine position. She inhaled his cock with ease, slurping up and down his meaty shaft as her ass lowered on her husband’s face and he began licking and tonguing her gladly. Between her smothering cheeks, his arms locked behind his back and the threat of a very good time next weekend, Richard was elated.Six days and nights of anticipation had passed torturously slow for Richard, but now, on.