They didn't kill him, but they did beat the driver so bad that he couldn't work fer a month. A course, we took care of him an' paid him while he wuz l...id up, but it made me mad on principle!At first, I rode with the guards protectin' the wagon, an' that wuz the time we had one of our worst attacks. This wuz a big shipment with a convoy of three wagons. I had eight guards with me, soz I figured that we wuz safe from attack. We might of been, but I wuz talkin' ta the leader of the gang when a. ”“Okay then.” “Right girls, when I say ‘go’, we want you to run to the woods and hide somewhere. You can go anywhere in the woods, and maybe the beach, but nowhere else. We will give you 5 minutes then we’ll come looking for you. When we find you we are going to tie you up and abuse your bodies.”“Oow, that sounds nice. Can we at least put out flip flops on?”“Better still, put your trainers on, we don’t want you to have too much of a disadvantage.”“Thanks.”Beaver and I went and put our trainers. That cum is looking great on your face?, ?It’s great to know that you like your cunt fucked so much?, ? Jessica then started crying more loudly with every lewd comment; she was forced to listen to. When she had finished wishing all the employees, now she had to go to every employee and beg to suck and lick their cocks and cunts. After finishing this, it was time for her to finger fuck her cunt. She went into her cabin’s washroom and started fingering her own cunt. Due to all the early abusing,. He had been pacing around the office like a caged wolf, pausing at the apex of each circuit to check his appearance in the mirror at the end of the room. While his hand-tailored suit spoke of refined tastes and high quality, the scars on the hand that straightened the tie and smoothed the hair told of a more violent past, one that was only lightly wrapped in Armani silk and Savile Row culture.She shivered as he looked at the wall clock over her head and tugged at his gold and diamond cufflinks.