She faked the ecstasy, shefaked the moans, she faked the satisfaction. Her body hadtingled with sexual arousal, but it was as if Tom’s handshad ...o feeling. They couldn’t stimulate her smooth flesh.His lips couldn’t quench her burning thirst. His hardenedcock couldn’t fill her opening of lust. She made him go get her an iced tea. She couldn’t gointo that hallway again. Tom came back, a look ofexhaustion dominating his face. He didn’t even shut thedoor all. The two unexpected guests carried in a case of cheep beer, and a couple of joints. Guess what was for breakfast! Now I do admit to being a flirt, and enjoy male attention. My small breasts, with their hard nipples, and the fact that I was sitting crossed-legged in baggy shorts, drew lingering, but welcome stares. My virginity had vacated the premises years before and I was well aware of what I was doing. It wasn't long before we had run out of smoke. Sal decided to go out and score some more to. Your father and I, we may not have agreed in many things but … we both wanted for you to be happy and … to be safe.’ He tried to wrap his arms around her again, watching her hug her body and rub her arms for comfort. She shrugged his touch off though, stepping away. ‘Your father was a wise man.’ ‘Don’t you dare talk about him as if he was dead already!’ ‘He was aware, that as an aristocrat, as an officer of the Wehrmacht any association of mine would be scanned closely, especially once I had. “Tomorrow could be a difficult day for both of you.”The following morning Cindy found both women awake when she walked into the barn. After her men dragged them from the cages, she fastened leather collars around their necks. “Let’s give them a shower.” “We can work out something so that you won’t be charged if you let us go,” said Linda.“Shut up bitch.” Cindy attached a leash to each collar, after her men tied the women’s wrists together behind their back. She led them out of the barn where.