”‘He’s definitely in the psychotic stage, no doubt about it. He’ll murder me and rape Christi without any hesitation.’“Jason, what’s goi...g on?” Christi asked, poking her head out of the car.“Christi, stay in the car and lock the doors. Turn on the engine and shift out of park. If I tell you to, you drive away from here as fast as you can.” Reaching into his pocket, the man drew a Black Stigmata nail. “We’re all going to burn within the horrors of eternal death!” he laughed, stepping towards. “Don’t be shy,” I told then. “Just fuck her mouth.”They all crowded around her, three cocks directly in her face and two more behind her. I pulled out my phone and started recording. I see her noticing me filming, so she takes two cocks in her hands and quickly puts one in her mouth, eager to put on a good show for the camera.She takes turns on the first three cocks, alternating between her hands and cocks, giving each boy a turn in her moist, hungry mouth. She turns around and quickly moved. .And then he told me about the times mom had gotten a little friendly with him whenever she got the chance.Sometimes they would do it in the car, sometimes in the house too. Apparently, him and mom fucked a lot! He got to tell me a lot about it, once he realised how much I was enjoying this and swore that my mother was truly the best he had got to fuck in his entire life.I decided to make the most of this for myself…so I asked Chandan for a favour. At first he could not believe what I was. A dozen stalwart former soldiers will be most welcome, and I will swear them in as soon as they reach Taunton.”Mr Jackson and his men would be overjoyed when I passed on that information to them the next morning.I then asked Crossley what he knew of Clark of Brackstone.What he told me convinced me that Clark was the man I sought, as Clark the factory owner had once been Clark the butcher, and had been born locally in Brackstone/Braxton.“Clark made his fortune supplying beef and pork to the.