Anghal fumed with rage as he walked away. That shameless girl! How DARED she say no to him? How dared she call him all those things? He’d show her. ...e’d teach her not to insult Anghal! He walked into the petrol station, and bought a small can of battery acid. It didn’t cost more than 25 cents. He’d show that bitch who was the man of the two! That disgusting girl, who didn’t know her place! Just because she was pretty, she though she could get away with talking back to a man, and insult him?. She had expected captivity to be mostly mind games just as it had been at her training course. But her training wasn't the real world of the middle East. Now, things were moving too fast for her. She felt she had to slow things down, pretend to give in to gain time. This sort of information was of little value anyway; certainly not worth a gang rape.She replied, "I am from the 417th Tactical Fighter Squadron, 250th Tactical Fighter Wing which is based at Dhahran. I was flying an aircap when the. Town was about 4 miles up the 2 lane gravel road and wasn’t nothin’ but a general store, a church and a little schoolhouse. I passed the school on the way and seen Miz Jean spoonin’ with some feller back behind the big oak. I reckon they thought nobody could see ’em, but I sure could and wheeled over in time to see him kissin’ the back of her neck, reachin’ around from behind to squeeze her big bosom. Miz Jean had come the year before and scared hell out of all us k**s. She was tall, almost 6. Against my will, my nipples immediately became hard little nubs responding to her touch. She leans in to rub her breasts across my face. I turn away but cannot escape. She opens her blouse, and rubs her nipples until they are hard. She bends down and one at a time, rolls her hard nipples against mine. I've never been with another woman before but I couldn't believe how horny she was making me. Pleased with my response, Roxanne moves to the seat in back, she bends down and pulls a suitcase from.