When they tired of their play, they slit the waistband and legs of her jeans, which fell to the floor exposing her panties. A couple of quick knife st...okes and she was stark naked. The watching men laughed and jeered when they saw that her reddish brown hair didn’t match her black pubic hair.She was blushing deeply and weeping as she begged them to let her go.The only reply to her pleas was the leader picking up a leather whip and switching it through the air.?Bob was 23 so we are going to give. Instead, she replied. “How do you feel? How’s the shoulder?”“It’s been better. But you didn’t answer me. What’s wrong?”Kelly tried to smile, but the tears kept running. “I’m sorry. Nothing’s wrong, really. Maybe I’m happy that you’re alive.” She sat up straight in her chair, and said, “I’m lying, Mike. I’m crying because it’s not fair!”“What’s not fair?” Mike asked, showing concern.“I’ve been promoted again! I’m a full colonel. I outrank you,” she wailed.Mike reached across the bed with his. I contemplated selling my house to Andrea for a pittance. I decided not to. Though I had done nothing vindictive to Andrea to exact revenge in any way, it just seemed wise to retain ownership and let her just live there rent free. It was no skin off my nose, I didn't need the money, it remained a great investment, and what grounds would she have to demand c***d support if I was letting her live there for nothing? I took so little, the house didn't look at all emptied, except for my room.One. There was an election coming up, and the Muslims voted, too. Something might be done after the election in four months.I simply could not accept that stupid attitude, so I decided to do some investigating on my own. I looked at my list of owners to find out who owned that last empty building. It was a Mr. Muhammad Muhammad. I looked him up in the local city directory and found that he was a big figure behind the local mosque and a staunch supporter of Imam AlFalhi.I cheated on the fifth.