”Allison gingerly reached back and Hallek switched grips. “What about the knife wound?”The medic shrugged. “Soft tissue damage is easier to fi.... If you cut her up but don’t take out any major organs, turnaround on a repair is pretty quick.”“Hear that, Honey? I can chop your tits off and let you hold ‘em for a while, then we can put you back together and do it again!” Hallek leered.Rendec was still casting about for a way to heap more indignity on the woman; something about her just pissed him. She felt trapped all of a sudden. Mark moved to her side facing her butt and legs. He pushed under her waist band until he could fully squeeze her naked ass. He played with it a few times and then removed his hands in case of being noticed. If felt so good, and Marni was in such a dreamy state that she didn't say anything. Mark took it as permission. He moved all the way to her feet and began massaging all the way up her legs. Marni loved a foot massage and Mark's attention to her feet relaxed. Shooting a horse in the trench would do nothing to let another horse pass, so they were not likely to do that on purpose. Therefore, I placed one horse to my left and the other horse to my right, spaced about 50 feet apart. That should be far enough to keep them from being shot accidentally, but close enough to me to let me do something to protect them.I could do nothing if I was attacked from both sides of the trench at the same time, but I didn’t think that the rustlers could manage that in a. One fortunate Saturday evening, bored of sitting at home and being horny all day (family was out of town and on such occasions were never wasted when I was with my ex) I decided to take a stroll to the market nearby to distract myself and not feel sexually frustrated. While waiting outside a street corner chat shop, a lady tapped me on the back, I turned to see who it was and it was an unpleasant surprise. It was Dolly. I uncomfortably exchanged pleasantries and by then our turn had come, we.