”However, the knife was already at his throat again.“You lay one finger on me ever again, Terry Bradshaw, and I will wait till you are sleeping an... I will cut off your balls and make you eat them!”The prick of the point of the knife on his neck advised him to stay silent, he nodded mutely and she backed away, and left the kitchen.Crossing the living room, she lifted her coat off the hook and unlocked the door.“If you walk out now, you can never come back!” Terry bawled at her. “That’s it, we’re. ..he said he was going to keep them as trophies. He ordered me back down on the mat, then he straddled me, began jerking off, and forced his cock into my mouth. He facefucked me until he came in an explosive orgasm, and made me swallow the cum. When he was finished, he said he was going to take a little while to rest, and that he wanted me go to the bathroom, clean myself up, and then wait for him in the bedroom. He told me to remain naked until he came back. When he came in about an hour or so. 'Butthere's more to come...ready?' She placed her sand-covered finger gently at theentrance to Maria's vagina and pushed slowly. There was a wild demented screamand Maria's muscles locked into a spasm of agony as the lieutenant's finger slidup into her body. Pausing now and then to enjoy the sustained wails of agony,the cruel lieutenant began to twist and turn her hand, rubbing and fretting thesand against nerves already ultra sensitive from the earlier treatment. 'STOP! NO, NOOoooooo!. "Jonas was still grappling with the concept that he was dead. It took a moment for Joe's words to sink in but he straightened when they did. "I didn't let that happen to them. There was nothing I could do to stop it," Jonas protested."Oh, really," Joe asked, dryly. "Would those men have visited your house if you hadn't killed Francisco's son? Would you have been an enforcer if you hadn't killed the head of the Escabanza Cartel so efficiently all those years ago? Would you have been involved.