He had them each place their prayer mat on the floor and face east and then led them in a basic prayer from the Qu'ran.For the remainder of the mornin... Laura racked her brains to come up with a way of taking care of Mushtaq so they could all get out of the mosque. She wondered if there was a lock on the kitchen and whether Fisah could lock him in there. Even if there was, it wouldn't take him long to shoot the door open with his rifle she thought. She wondered if Fisah had access to any drugs. And here, as the two boys fought to retain consciousness, their sissy bodies carefully strapped to the chairs, the women set to work making up their faces. First, there was a thick white foundation, which gave them the look of china dolls; then their eyelids were painted a bright hot pink that matched exactly the spectacular dresses. Long false eyelashes were fixed to their half-open eyes and then each gleaming snow coloured cheek was covered in a precise circle of hot pink rouge. Their soft. Not moving a muscle, asmile spread across her face as she heard his deep,regular breathing. Without turning, she pictured hislong frame stretched across the bed. Even as she drank in the stimuli to her senses, she feltthe fullness of her sore cunt. Her body started a slowroll to her stomach, and was caught short by the searingpressure and pain of her tits against the bed. Shestretched her legs and gasped at the stinging of herthighs. Trying desperately to take a quiet deep breath, sheregretted. Too late she realized with horror what it was. Too late she understood the evil sight in her step mom’s face because when she realized, the hairbrush handle was already spreading her labia's lips making itself room until it found her precious hymen, broking it and proceeding further on.The poor girl was just able to watch in disbelief, with her gaping mouth, Victoria's evil grin when she felt the little resistance falling had the handle proceeding, with almost any resistance until the cervix of.