Indeed, she was one of those most convinced that the most just retribution for the heinous crime of treason was one which was severe and unforgiving. ...lade had a different opinion. She believed that there were alternatives to the barbarism of sanctioned murder. She also knew that had the young reprobate succeeded in his attempted coup d'état and become Chief, a very different legend would now be recounted by the village."How did your mother die?" Ivory asked. Her own recent loss made the. She placed the wet tip against Angie'sdark opening and slowly pushed it in. Angie moaned a thin soft cry that spokeof discomfort and need. Kat pushed the banana in deeper and deeper until almostthe entire fruit was embedded. Angie whimpered and Kat pulled a portion backout and began to pump, soft wet thrusts, into the pink folds of Angie's body. Suddenly, Kat's wrist twisted, breaking off over half the banana insideAngie. "Whoops." Kat said softly. She turned to Jason. "Well what comes next. Noticing the time she quickly moved into the bathroom putting on her makeup and touching up her hair again. After another quick glance in the mirror she headed out into the dining room where she lit the candles and then grabbed the wine from the cooler. Checking the time again she opened the wine, grabbed a glass from the table and poured. Careful not to smudge her lipstick too much she took a slow sip from the glass, letting the dry fruitiness play over her tongue. Filling up her glass again. ...we don't know what facilities there will be, do we? You can go and pick out what I'm going to wear once we get there while I'm doing them.” Colin went upstairs and opened the wardrobe. He already knew what he wanted Julie to wear...the pale green top in a string vest style...no bra of course...anybody looking would easlily see the dark outline of her nipples through it. And the new skirt..white, flared, and almost as short as a tennis skirt. He opened her knicker drawer and chose a green.