You know the game. The biggest thing is their wives and children; Iran would be brutal to them,’’ Bob Smith said.‘‘They want us to try to get ...hem out but we think that is all but impossible,’’ Art Cummins said.‘‘Let me think on it a while to see if I can pull any rabbits out of my hat,’’ I said.The conversation was over so I locked the jail and went back to the office. Robert had texted me while I was finishing up with Art.‘‘I have located two areas that look like they are manufacturing plants. An hour or so later when Robert came in, Rachel reappeared.She’d cast off the dowdy outfit, and had got herself up altogether more alluringly; barefooted in a very short skirt. I was a little shocked.She’d waited until her father had sat back in his armchair before closing in on him; sitting lightly on his lap and draping her bare arm around his neck. Robert was charmed for a few moments, his hand straying onto her bare thigh; his fingers dangerously close to her cunt. I was transfixed.But when. ✧ ✧ ✧She was only the... Admiral’s daughter, but her naval base was always full of seamen.Astronaut’s daughter, but she knew how to take off.Athlete’s daughter, but she was always ready to play ball.Barman’s daughter, but she knew how to pull them.Blacksmith’s daughter, but she knew how to forge ahead.Bookbinder’s daughter, but she knew her way between the sheets.Bricklayer’s daughter, but she was certainly stacked.Butcher’s daughter, but there wasn’t much more she could loin.Cattleman’s. "Man, she's still goin'!" Jack said.As she shuddered and jerked violently against her restraints, the young nun rolled and pitched against the bench. Faintly in the background, through the buzzing in her head, she could hear the other sisters screaming out in sympathy to her. But even they didn't matter. She was going to die. Her face was a blur.Her body writhed and bounced, threatening to rip free of the thongs."Yaghghhghghghhfffffff!"Jack couldn't stand it any longer. He shut down the machine.