She wept as her hands went to her waist, and untied the straps. She lifted the silk from her cunt, and let it drop to the floor. Pete pressed his cock...against her bare opening."Do it!" She cried.Pete took her hand, and placed it on his penis. "You do it." Oh God!" She closed her eyes. The tears still crept out as Pete grinned broadly. She couldn't fight. No more resistance could enter her mind. She moved her hand to the base of his cock, and at once tugged it down and moved her hips upward."Ohh. Twenty six men were about to die due to his actions, and together they had prepared mentally, emotionally, and spiritually to accept their actions as justifiable. Each of the gang members currently lying unconscious within The Outpost had some culpability in the killing of Glenn Parker, the abduction of Mickey and the burning of the cabins, even if they didn’t fire a shot or light a single match. However, as Sean had explained to Amanda, he could not approach their mission merely as an act of. I am now safe, away from the insanity of ordinary people. I have decided to be that true bastard of life, shoved out of social circles, shoved out of the game of life every youth ought to enjoy. If you could see my perspective on life, you would truly see why I am a bastard.I would like to write about my mother. She cares too much about me. She has successfully shoved religion down my throat, bit by precious bit, always in heavy doses. Religion becomes the medicine by which all difficulties are. "So why the hell do they want me?" I asked. "You know, I'm not okay with murder." It's for bait. They need the cruise to look legit. So they need a wife for the captain. or girl friend for one of the friends, I'm not sure which. You won't be required to pull a trigger, except in self defense. Come on Max, it's only two weeks, and they really need a babysitter." In two weeks Jen, I could be very dead. Not to mention taking Mike and Gwen down with me." I thought about it another minute then said..