Her drink was water with lemon. Anna realized that she had been watched for a long while if they knew her favorite foods. She started backing away as...the man came closer to her. Once again she was filled with fear. The first man, the one she know thought of as her Captor reached for her, grabbing her by the upper arms. He kissed her violently, smashing her lips. ‘You little slut. You liked fucking him. You liked being a whore and opening yourself to him, didn’t you? You’re a cunt, and the. Nothing. Then, out from the bush, emerged a girl, the likes of which Fatima had never seen before, even among the feral Tartars of her people. She was taller than Fatima by a good foot, her strides were like that of a mountain dog. Her long, braided hair framed an oval face with ludicrously long eyelashes, her disorderly, bushy eyebrow were the sort legends were made of. Her skin was the color of the moon. The bamboo staff that she held in one hand looked flimsy enough, though her dirty deel. All I could thinkabout was that chastity and my desperate need. The phone chat went on forhalf an hour, with my wife complimenting Curt's good looks and implyingthat she knew he was well endowed. Jealousy overwhelmed me but I was stillin the grip of my wife's new control. When she was finally done shecrouched down alongside my crate, giving me another stirring view of her.Then she reached between the bars and cupped my balls in her hand. Anythoughts of protest that had been germinating in. For a short time things felt a little bit awaked, I couldn’t look her strait in the eye and we barley talked, it was school holiday time and mum was going away with her friends for the 2 weeks so it was just going to be me and my little sis home alone, for the 1 st 2 days we didn’t even speak to each other and then she asked if she could have a few of her friends over one night for a sleep over so I said ok. The night of the sleep over I had arranged to go out for the night with a mate to the.