Its intention was tospotlight the horrors hidden from view that often occur in a police state. Myintention is to capture some of that frightening atmo...phere while incorporatingthe ponygirl theme. The following is areal story that never happened! Chapter 1 ?Please don?t hurt me,? she pleaded.?Ugh!? the woman grunted as the goon slapped her on theback of her head. His breath smelled of garlic and onions.She was dressed in a long white cotton robe. She was nakedunderneath, having been ?prepared?. I found William's rifle standing up. Its barrel was six inches into the mud... "Mud?" I said in shock."The river!" I snapped out and started scanning downstream for William. I found him two minutes later. His body was floating face down in the water and carrying him with it. Transporting him into the next room, I ran in, grabbed a nanoinfuser off the counter, and started scanning his body. His stomach was a mess from where the bullet had torn him apart. His spine was shattered, as well as his. Yes she entered the room. Though they all stay abroad, she is still like a village girl. I can see her hand shivering while she approaches him with the milk glass. With her head bowed, she slowly came near him and gave the milk. They shared it and kept the glass on the teapoe. He slowly grasped her hand and embraced her tightly. Looked affectionately at her eyes, and kissed at her forehead and both cheeks. He led her to the bed and both of them sat there. He helped her to remove the ornaments.. One problem, I did not have a condom on. That was soon rectified as I took one from the bag that I had conviently placed by the bed before we started. As I was about to roll of the condom Marcy stopped me and broke our lip lock. She said that she wanted to do it then she kneels up on the bed and positions her body on the other side of mine so that the ation was being recorded. Then she slowly rolls the condom down the length of my cock and plays with my balls afterward. Then Marcy swings one.