I was going to make my appearance when she said "ok your turn, lets go, this is the last time so make it count." The guy who had just cum said "hey co...e on. I've still got another one in me." She laughed and asked him how many times they'd fucked. He said he couldn't remember for sure but he thought he'd cum at least five times so far. The other guy piped in that this was going to be his fourth time. She laughed saying "that's enough for anyone" and told the guy to hurry up cuz she needed to. A streak of dirt smudged her face and a lock of hair fell over her high cheek."Don't fucking talk back, bitch!" Ilse ordered. "On your fucking feet!"Although Rebekkah was complying as best she could, she was sufficiently slow for Ilse to strike her again and again with her police baton, adding more bruises to the many scars, scratches and swelling red and blue marks on Rebekkah's mottled skin, each unnecessary blow felt that more acutely on a frame ill-equipped to withstand them and not at all. Wha ... what do you want here?" the girl asked, her voicebreaking with fright as she spoke."A little shelter and rest," Watson told her, cocking one eyebrow andsmiling suggestively at her. "Some comfort and loving care. That's all."He snickered lowly as the girl began to tremble, glancing fearfully fromone of the men to the next, biting gently at her full lower lip tostifle a sob.Penny Tucker listened to the soft murmur of voices drifting up thestairs as she slipped into fresh clothing. She had. "John, officially known as John R. Strong, PhD, had cut back on his teaching and was now deeply involved in several NASA-funded projects. His first NASA project had evolved from landing a craft on an asteroid in order to get samples, to landing a craft on an asteroid in order to change its course to avoid an impact with earth. He was also consulting for a private company that had contacted him shortly after his paper had been published on the feasibility of capturing an asteroid for mining.