And at the center of it all a small trimmed triangle of darker brown hair pointing to the object of his desire. Johnny leaned back in and kissed Cindy... Then traced his tongue down her neck taking his time until her reached her quivering breasts, kissing softly all around her left breast while gently kneading her right. Then licking around her areola and finally kissing her right on the nipple. Cindy sighed with pleasure. The boy was getting it. Johnny switched breasts and repeated his actions.. He killed her boyfriend in front of her, and took her. He took her to a house, tied her to the bed, and used her. Again, and again. Torturing her, humiliating her, degrading her. Raping her. But all the time he kept her body pristine. He didn't want to destroy her greatest asset, her beauty."And then one night, after many days, or maybe even a week, he got drunk. He fell asleep, and she escaped. She somehow managed to untie herself from the bed and got out. And she ran. She just kept. It was Sarah, a young female civilian driver that I'd befriended over the past months as we would run into each other many times and have quite a bit of down time together when she was in town - waiting and waiting as you do on military bases. She was about 26 and one of the cutest and tiniest little females I'd ever met, maybe 5'2" if that. I checked my log and he was the next run coming up in about an hour.She was all excited as that was her husband. He was being transferred to this base and. The Bikers started the engines and left further south.3 hours later they took an exit and stopped at the first gas station again to fill their gas tank. A little further on, they had booked a hotel where they would sleep the nigh overt but first going somewhere where they can find food and went to a pita tent.The Bikers treated her really like their dear Biker slut, nothing she came to short and the wine flowed. Also in the pita tent the Bikers could not stay away from her.She had no more bra.