They only have a few hours to trace the site. I’ll stall them.”“She seems too comfortable. Watch this!” He produced two medium roach clips and...snapped them loudly near the web cam. No one wanted to watch the cruelty. I felt sickened, but I at least HAD to keep watching. Nixon pulled her back up by her nipples and flounced her small tits. He snapped the clips by her nose and she winced at the threat. Her perfect nipples were standing tall, perfect targets. He pinched a clip and poised it around. Around 8:05 pm, I saw Ani heading towards me. It was dark, and we were the only ones in the park. He came up to me with a distressed face such that I knew something was wrong.Me: Brother, what’s going on? You seem a bit off today. Is everything alright?Ani: I don’t know how to say this to you. This is something I never expected, even in my most haunted nightmare.Me: What happened brother, I can’t help you if you won’t tell me what’s wrong.Ani: Anu, brother, My dear Anu, I loved her so much that. Simon's hands drew her steadily up; he positioned her moistened lips at the pulsing head of his shaft."Service me, yesss!" Simon cooed, as the small room flashed purple.Without hesitation Petunia gobbled down the straining stem, pausing only once, as the solid tip grazed past her widened throat. Petunia slipped her fluid tongue past the base of Simon's cock and traced its tip over the puckered skin of his dancing balls. Slowly her hands slid over his muscled thighs, the fingertips were. I know I am far from the beloved mountains and forests of my home."Quit yer fighting, whore. You are bound to a noble's bed, and our pockets will be heavy with silver!" The slavers cackle, evil breath from behind rotten teeth. I know I could thrash any two or three of them, but an entire press gang waylaid me, and a bash to the back of my skull put me down. My mother would be ashamed of her daughter, a proud mountain woman, to be caught so easily, but I had fallen to the vile wine of the.