I was in a situation worse than it had been in prison.It took three days before I could walk around without feeling every step was a torture. Twice a ...ay one of them brought me in a meal, which would have fed three men and a large cup of tea three times a day. They never forgot me needing to do a dump for they led me carrying the piss-pot to a toilet next door to the room I was being held in. The toilet was basic, a bowl with a cistern high up on the wall and a chain, a type I thought went out. I was sitting on him with my legs spread to either side, and could already feel him bulging out. The good thing about Jackson is that he wore skinny jeans so it was easy for me to tell what I was doing to him. His shirt came off and I began tracing down his body to his pants and the bulge in his pants. When I grabbed him and started rubbing him, Jackson stiffened up and stopped kissing. I just gave him a smug little smile. He smiled back, and lay his head on the couch, as I moved my body down. Kill shots were always given a ten, whether it be heart or head. From there, it waved outward, each ring getting slightly bigger until the one ring which was around the figure. She had one bullet in the eight ring but the rest were in the ten, both head and heart totally ripped apart. She handed her target to Demon and watched as he wrote down her score next to her time. Aidan was next. He’d been a bit faster on the range but she was sure her accuracy made up for the few second difference. Her. "Not having any idea what she was talking about I replied, "Wha.... Whatdo I need?"With a mischievous smile, she looks deep into my eyes. "You'remiserable, Brit. You want a life without any real responsibility. Anexistence that's carefree and without any real challenges. So you pervon young girls like me." Her statement made me blush with embarrassment,but she continued, "Oh, I saw you looking at us with lust, but I couldalso see a certain longing in you."I was conflicted. I'd known I'd.