“I’m Paul’s wife. He chose me to warm his bed, to bear and raise his children, and to adorn his arm for others to see,” she said, repeating th... words he had said to her so long ago about Serena when he told her she was only meant to satisfy his dark needs. “He doesn’t have any trouble telling me he loves me and showing me that I am worthy of love.”“But can he give you the pain that you crave more than air, Emmy?” Alexander scoffed. “Can he whip you into submission and make you beg for more?. Eda and the other Leaders decided that since the hidden cave we were going to have no Japanese soldiers left in the area not to take any chances with the women's lives.It was very beautiful country here. Except for the many monkeys swinging through the trees, the different sounding birds and a few snakes unlike our timber rattlers It could have been just like being back home to me.On the evening of the 3rd day we had caught up with most of the guerillas campsite. They reported that there were. She had masturbated for years with her own small fingers. What would it feel like to fill her cunt with a huge cock like her brother’s? The sight had inspired her to go to her room and jerk herself off repeatedly. George turned his back to the girls and dropped the towels, slipped off his tea-shirt, then backed his way into the pool. He was pale and slim but well-muscled, both girls noticed. George felt relieved when tis stiff prick was safely hidden under the water of the pool. The water. Let him die in peace." Don't fucking tell me what to do, you cunt," said Roland's unwelcome guest. He slammed his victim's face several times against the wall. A pitiful whine accompanied the first few impacts. He was then dropped onto the floor and kicked repeatedly in the face and ribs.Roland continued to stand firm when the man in the designer suit had tired of kicking his victim and strode over to him. "Just how many fucking greaseballs and grasses have you got stashed here, fuckface?" None.