Why should they hide it?Because it was a sin.But... people had the right to sin. I had sex with Linda. It was just as much a sin, right? All sins were...the same to God and...I groaned as Linda tugged down Marissa's panties. My eyes widened. Marissa didn't have a bush. She was shaved. I'd heard about it from guys I knew boasting about wild girls who shaved their bushes, their pussies exposed. Marissa's vulva was puffy. Her inner pussy lips peeked out. Juices gleamed on them. I licked my lips, my. ”As the people around us celebrated the entire screen went white. It could have been only one thing. The terrorists expected to be captured and set a series of devastating charges to kill everyone in, or near their hideout. It was a nearly foolproof way to avoid the investigation turning up additional cells and took out both assault teams and Ann Marie with her two babies.The surveillance picture returned, but showed only debris and dead bodies.Nobody survived the explosions.It was all a. Then blow the charge against the wall behind the communications equipment. That should at least stun them. You and I can each use a different opening to enter the room to capture any survivors,” Don said.There were three survivors when we found them. Two were unconscious or stunned and the third was buried under rubble from the collapsed wall. Blowing the wall also cut the power to the room. Don guarded the three prisoners while I went back outside and launched a single green flare, aiming it. Violet appeared to be asleep when he entered the kitchen to prepare a sandwich. He had given her more water of course, the intention of this exercise was not to kill her, but the human body could last weeks without food so he decided that it wasn't necessary. Starved of energy, she had been sleeping for most of the time. He had given her a bucket and some toilet roll after she had pissed herself – cleaning up a grown woman's shit off his kitchen floor wasn't on the many list of things that got.