You can stay here inside this cave and cry about the absurdity of your situation, or you can grow a pair and start swimming.You spend an hour crying a...d screaming for help, another hour whining about your fate until you get really hungry. Remeber? You did not have lunch because of your mom. You undress (normal people do not swim with clothing), only keeping the underpants, then you step into the cold water. Holy fuck! Is this Siberia? The water is so cold you just stand there with only your. I'm not even sure where I'm hitting anymore but I don't care as all I want to do is end this damn torture!Now this has been fun as hell! Old Betsy and I have ripped the damn drug lord a new one - hell some of his buildings look like they are made out of Swiss cheese. I keep checking on Inga and she has totally decimated the bastards that raped her. I guess it's true - hell hath no fury like that of a woman.I hear a familiar whistle, I look and Thom is frantically pointing at something. I train. Start slow and work your way up. Trust me, after you get used to it, you’ll know what to do.’ ‘Exactly,’ Mr. Brown chimed in. ‘Besides, Jake tastes fantastic, trust me. You’ll love it.’ His words seemed to spark something in me. I suddenly wanted nothing more then to taste the man standing with his rock hard cock in my face. I stuck my tongue out and ran it along his slit, just as I had seen Mr. Brown do. I swirled the sticky liquid I found there around with my tongue a bit and that brought a. You squeezed your tits together showing me your cleavage as I pulled your blouse from around your shoulders. I pulled your hair again removing your mouth from my cock and stood you up in front of me. I unbuttoned your pants and pulled them down revealing the stockings and garter. Your shaved pussy was glistening and your lips were swollen and red with desire. I had you get on all fours on the bed your ass high in the air I ran my fingers over your dripping pussy you gasped as I slipped a.