I have heard that she is very popular.”While she talked, Naomi pumped the foot treadle of her I.M. Singer sewing machine, making short work of narro...ing the legs of my new Levis. Sewing machines like the one she was using were plentiful, but expensive in the eighteen-seventies. The steep seventy-five to one hundred dollar price tag led to Singer inventing the installment purchase plan.She held up the finished jeans for me to try on again. I changed and checked myself out in her mirror. The legs. If she was going to stay for more than a day or two,she would have to correct the situation. She would insist on having himtake her to the grocery store for some decent food and a few othernecessities.She was feeling so feminine. And she wanted Peter to see her as anattractive desirable woman. Maybe she could get him to see her as thesort of mate he would want to spend the rest or his life with. Oh well,that would come soon enough if she had her way about it.Using the few things she did find in. . ah ... question the wife?" Salim asked, after licking his lips in anticipation.Sergeant Mahdi recognized the gleam in his Lieutenant's eyes and relaxed farther. He would tell the Lieutenant about the girl, after whetting his appetite."Oh, we used the normal methods. Repeated rapes, at least until the men and I could no longer perform. Then beatings, hot needles in tender spots during rape, cutting tender spots, fingernails ripped off," the Sergeant said nonchalantly and shrugged. "Those. Then I noticed a key on the nearer TV table, grabbed it and tried freeing her hands, but the key did not fit. I moved around, trying to free her legs, causing me some shock to observe the whip lines all over her back and her ass cheeks. Semen was drying on my wife’s lower back, leaking down between her round firm buttocks. Her open pussy was very swollen, red and wide gaping, letting go some yellow spunk from inside. Her asshole was also gaping and leaking. She had been brutally sodomized, out.