I tried to pretendas best I could that I wanted it to send Maggie and Ellie pictures andflowery messages, but I was sure Sara could see through that. ...he wasn'tstupid. She was a bit like that North Korean dictator, what's his name?- the one who doesn't let his people go on the internet."What are you talking about?" Ellie asked, when I made this comparison,"where is North Korea? And what's a dictator?"I was beyond happy when the bell rang on Friday to signify the end of myfirst week. Two whole. That must have been the right prescription for her because she went on a strict diet of cock and cum. She hasn't visited for 5 years before that.When she got back home here on the West coast, she had an incredibly horse voice, a Bald spot in her long beautiful hair from some guys pulling her hair as they jammed as much as they could into her because they probably thought it would be the absolutely last time they would be dipping into her again. Most of her lays were ex boyfriends that didn't. "You can't get away," he said. As if to prove his point, his cock started to creep into her. One rough hand on her smooth lower back, preventing her from rising, the other keeping the tether from ever growing slack.Every struggle resulted in her closer to him, more and more penetrated. Scrabbling forward choked her, pausing gave her less leash. Inch by inch he entered her, her every move serving to make the line shorter.Renee kept fighting him, because she couldn't not, but specks of white. "Hannibal, to preserve some semblance of neutrality, I'll have to ask you and Edom to leave the ship soon and return to your camp."Hannibal nodded. "Of course. You have my gratitude captain, and the gratitude of my people."Megan sighed as she watched the armies slowly preparing to engage. "Not the outcome I was hoping for," she mumbled.Edom turned and looked at her. "Did you really think Ethbaal would have a change of heart after his favorite cloak was destroyed? Especially with us displaying.