When one was done another would quickly take his place. She lost track of time and the amount of men but did not seem to care. All she wanted was mor... cock, she could hear the music and the noise of the crowd whistle and cheer for the dancers in the other room, as one man after the other enjoyed themselves, and at her helpless expense. She was nude bent over with her hair and curls really messed up, and what was left of her lipstick and makeup was smeared all over her face! There was cum lots. The first van parked outside the front entrance to the brothel. Silvia got out and she went to the backdoor to let President Fergana's squad team out. Once the squad team was out they then rushed to the backdoors of the second van, opening the backdoors and ushering the 20 women inside to get out.When all 20 women got out they saw where they were. They gulped since they were taken to a brothel, all of them assuming that not only the reports were true but that it was also ran by a 16 year old. And all this from holding onto my arms and looking into my eyes. Taking him by the hand I led him outside. We'd still not spoken, but words weren't needed. We knew where this was headed, and sure enough, as we reached the railing that overlooked the lower deck, Nate placed his hand behind my neck and pulled me too him, kissing me passionately. My hands moved to his waist, working their way up his chest, past his neck to his hair. His hands had worked their way from my neck, grazing my shoulders. I hope so, cuz it could be the break we needed."Jed said, "Captain, may I talk to the wounded man before the priest gets here? I may be able to obtain information that Jim misses." OK, but no torture. Ya saw that order what come down from Austin 'bout the way we gots ta treat prisoners." Oh, I won't need to torture him, at least not physically. He's probably a Catholic, so I have a pretty good idea of a way to scare him into talking if I can get to him before the priest gets here." Go ahead,.