'I'm sorry! I'm sorry!' she thought anxiously into his head. 'Please forgive me! I love you so much that I just don't think straight when it comes to ...ou!'Jake smiled to himself and hugged her tightly, enjoying how good it felt to have her in his arms, again.After a moment, she sat up. "I would give you anything, if I could, even Foxy, if she was who you wanted." Instead of you, you mean?" Jake asked, wiping a wet streak off her face. "I'm not really looking to replace you, you know." He kissed. "I'll be showing you the right way to survive it," he said."What?" she said again."The trick is to make yourself valuable," he explained, "there're going to rape you anyway, nothing you or I can do about that." Oh," she whispered, her hot blood cooling now."During the Gulf war we had three women captured by the Arabs," he said, "and afterwards we lost another one when her aircraft was shot down. We believe that they were all repeatedly raped, but we just don't know. Eventually we got one of. . . until Mark’s cock erupted, and hot; sticky gushes of sperm filled her mouth. She was swallowing hard and fast, eager to capture every drop of jizz.Barry really couldn’t blame his brother. He himself had felt the warm beginnings of guilty hard-ons just watching this magnificent woman at dinners or lunches in the big ranch house. She towered in statuesque grandness as she walked to and from the kitchen, her black hair flowing in drifts behind her, a strand or two even falling into. " No! I won't eat until Daddy comes home." The girl pouted."Do you want to please your daddy?" "Yes." Julia nodded."Then please accept my request. Your daddy has some work to finish at the office. He might come home late, but he will be coming home tonight. So eat your dinner. You have to get ready for bed soon. You have to get up early to go to the school. Your daddy will be happy to see you have eaten and in bed when he comes in." You talk funny." The girl cocked her head as she.