As the girl strained against the heavy iron shackles, with the hard stone of altar scraping roughly against her tender bottom through the thin cloth o... the robe, tears spilled from her eyes. "Please, just let me go!" she begged, turning towards the cultists, each of which were moving their hands in seemingly random patterns to keep the small black serpents they each held from slithering away, "I won't tell! I promise I won't!"But the group of three men and four women continued their low. „Lass es laufen Tom, los!“, sagte Maren, während sie meinen Schwanz in ihrer rechten Hand hielt, die Vorhaut ganz zurückgezogen, sodass meine Eichel frei lag. Ich drückte und versuchte, die Pisse kommen zu lassen, was nicht so einfach war bei meinem steifen Schwanz. „Na wird’s bald, ich hab Durst.“, schalt mich Maren. Ich schloss die Augen und presste nochmals. Ich spürte meinen Sekt aufsteigen. „Ja Maren, es kommt.“ Sie hielt meinen Schwanz Richtung Wand, sodass mein erster Spritzer Pisse. It’s been Mom and me against the world since then, and no matter what happened in my life, she was always there for me. She’s a beautiful woman, only in her early forties, very slim and classy, with ash-blonde hair, humor-filled blue eyes and a big wide, wonderful mouth. I’ve imagined that mouth in so many forbidden places – sliding into my mouth, kissing my balls, pressed deeply against my asshole in a long French kiss.Mom had put a pot of water on to boil and was standing there, stirring dry. “Hero, we have an offer for you,” smirked Rico. “The company has leased Spring Paradise and Fall Paradise to the Feds to use as floating warehouses for ‘special’ refugees coming south ahead of the Sa’arm. In return, we have a free hand with your boat. You and the crew are exempt from call-up or draft; you can bring aboard family and friends ; and so can your crew.”“What’s the catch?” Hoag demanded. “There has to be a big one.”Rico explained that the Summer was to become the floating refuge of.