Heather’s arms were cuffed behind her back again, the soldier yanking her around by her hair, his cock already getting hard again. He moved her over...to the bare mattress on the bed. He showed her the mirror, “Ha, you can watch yourself getting fucked.”He pushed her onto the bed onto her knees, one hand on her breast, pulling on her nipple, the other on her ass, raising her up for his fondling. “Gonna give you lessons in fucking!”My plight suddenly worsened. I looked up, the Captains long, hard. Barrington but wished she hadn’t gotten involved in the Wilson situation. Wondering what could be the reason that Ms. Barrington was taking her over there she thought I wish I could just jump out of the car and kill myself.As she stood beside Ms. Barrington in front of Mr. Wilson’s door she was shocked when the counselor reached into her purse, pulled out her keys, gave a tap on the door and inserted one of her keys into the lock, and opened the door. “We’re here Bruce,” she called as they. The discussion this morning was when was Dad going to take them on a vacation, and could they go to the cottage soon.Tabitha, a three year old, asked Michael why she had only one brother and all the rest were sisters. Michael replied only the Gods knew, and everything would work out for the best. "As for you, Miss Tabitha, in ten days' time we will go to the cottage, just our family, all twenty-nine of us." Tabitha asked if that meant tomorrow. Michael told her that would mean when she woke up. Should you go missing and I fail to find you quickly I’d pay a visit on those two uncles of yours. From what you have told me they’d be the most likely offenders although they could bring in heavies to do the job for them. Even so, they’d still want to see you after you were taken. You don’t seem overly nervous?’ ‘No, I’m pragmatic,’ she grinned. ‘Good girl, I don’t want you to carry a gun. People who pull guns are more likely to get shot than those who don’t.’ ‘I do worry that they may kill.