The reason it took that long was the sheer number of them. Their main function was intimidation, and they did that by strutting around in overwhelming...numbers, waving their machine pistols and shouting at the unarmed civilians unlucky enough to be seen by the thugs.Anyway, these thugs were efficiently eliminated by the well trained SEALs and Marines that swept through their barracks. Unfortunately, a few of the thugs managed to escape to the floors above and warn the better trained guards up. She tried to ask him what he was doing, but the ball gag only let her emit unintelligible sounds, "If I remove your gag will you be quiet and cooperative?" he asked and she feebly nodded her head that she would. His hands worked to get the gag loose, pulling her hair as he did, making her wince in pain, "Now Constance, a little pain never hurt anyone," and she saw that he had enjoyed making her suffer. "Mind if I call you Connie? Or perhaps even Cunny, you slut!" and he slapped her face as her. Magar main kya karti raat ko kisse chudwane jati aur main apni chut me ungli karke so gayi. Ek hafta aise hi nikal gaya aur main daily jiju aur didi ki chudai dekhti thi. Meri didi kuch din hamare ghar me rahne ke liye aayi thi to hum logo ne un logo ko ek alag room diya tha jisme woh log raat ko chudai karte the. Mere jiju ke samne ab main bhi thoda modern kapde pahan kar jane lagi.Jab woh mere samne aate to unko dekh kar ek naughty si smile dene lagi. Main ye bhi bhul gayi thi ki woh meri. Choi responded by withdrawing the document with a taunting flick of his wrist. He tossed it back into the drawer, before producing another surprise. "We also have these," he declared, showing me a State of Oklahoma driver's license. It featured another very similar photo of me, the name Roger Benson, and the same Tulsa address. Then, he flashed a Social Security card belonging to the same Roger Benson. He placed both these items in the drawer as well, locking it shut. He dropped the key into.