That was my tell. It always tingled right before we'd embark on whatever adventure he'd come up with. I always thought it was my subconscious analyzin... data, drawing conclusions, and trying to force my conscious mind to acknowledge it.I woke the girls, walking them naked into the kitchen, and when he didn't even look up the crawling intensified. This was bad. I told the girls to get dressed, called the driver we used, and escorted them back to town. The driver put the privacy panel up, and they. There were now one hundred involved in the training of these girls at the Paris France locations. If there were one hundred involved in the training, I wondered just how many girls had they recruited and how large were the training facilities?Based on past reports and conversations from the embassy tapes of interviews of women seeking amnesty I knew the women would be horribly abused. If there were a hundred trainers the women were going to be sexually trained a hundred times a day. For ISIS. She started to move in her triangular cave. Her hand felt less friction due to the soothing liquid oozing out from her cave. Soon intensity of rubbing changed its gear and her index finger slipped inside her hole.With time it made space for the next finger. With two fingers in her glorious hole she felt really different. She felt an awkward feeling that wasn’t charted out yet! Soon her body loosened its control and she over whelmed with pleasurable worship let out an intense orgasm. It was her. ’ He and his fourteen year old daughter got up, arm in arm, him leaning a little to get it right. They walked back up the hillto the house. As he walked he started talking to himself, ‘Diana you’re always there when I need you. Now you’re here with me through this little girl.’ He looked at Marion, ‘You think your mom knows?’ Marion had the answer, ‘Of course she knows. She’s right here with us now. Who do you think told me what to say to you?’ ———— The nurses had finished lunch. The pizza.