She told me her name was Alina and she was new to city. I introduced myself and asked if she was from out of town. I detected a faint accent I didn't ...ecognize. She had just arrived late that evening. Alina had not even booked a room yet at a hotel. "Do you know anyplace I can stay?" She asked. It was a holiday weekend so a lot of places would be full, at least most of the affordable places I knew of one left. I drove her to where her car was parked and gave the directions. Before she drove off. The bald devil inserted a key in the hole at my shower and turned it. Instantly, a freezing water drenched my bloody body. The Nazi devils continued to beat me, eventually lifting me up and throwing me in the dirt outside. Some time later, the sounds of screaming woke me, and I was in excrutiating pain. The screaming was not unusual in the Camp. I wanted to run away, but I was unable to move. I focused my eyes and the same devils who beat me were standing less than three yards away, facing the. Your lips find their way to the back of my neck where you start kissing and licking. I sigh because it feels so good. You notice I am enjoying it and you keep it up, your hands starting to move up my body. You then reach up and grab my breasts lightly tweaking my nipples one at a time making me moan.You let your other hand run down to my pussy feeling your cum as it slightly runs out of my pussy with my juices mixing in. You find my clit and rub it lightly getting me all worked up again. I moan. "When you get a few more blocks west, the avenues are named for the first five presidents. This is actually U.S. Route 60 that runs from coast to coast, Norfolk, Va., to Los Angeles. Well, it actually merges with I-10 somewhere in Arizona but you can follow it from the Atlantic to the Pacific."Bryant pondered the geography lesson briefly. He had never paid attention to which roads ran where. He knew how to get from place to place but he wasn't sure he could give anyone directions to get from.