Dirty, disheveled, and blood spattered, he was sure he would have gotten the bums rush instead if he hadn't been accompanied by Fredrick. Cleaning up ...hased much of the accumulated fatigue from the nearly nonstop action of the past 27 or so hours. At quarter to 6 he exited the Blue Bull, found one of the rickshaw porters, and engaged him for the trip to George's home.Martha's dinner was gastronomically excellent, a pot roast, potatoes, gravy, and peas. The mood of the diners was schizophrenic.. This made her angrier, and Paige wanted to make the fucker really pay. Stealing his pot wasn't going to be enough. She started to formulate a plan, but that train of thought was disrupted when he slipped out of her vage. She groaned with frustrated desire. His thumb slipped out of her mouth as he lined his cock up against her asshole.?Groaning with pain as he rammed it in, Paige struggled to accommodate his dick in her ass. She tried to push out like she was taking a shit. Leon paused for a. I longed for yesterday to return almost as much as I wished for Alexa to be with us once more, but there was nothing to be done, not justice, not even vengeance. The killer had disappeared, but the murderer was standing right next to them. The child in Alexa’s belly had been Kiera’s. Now Kiera stared blankly at the embers, loosely holding onto Brianna. I connected eyes with Brianna, and she guided my gaze to the track marks that lined Kiera’s forearm. She hadn’t tried to hide them. It was a. I could see the idea was that my hands would be fastened to the chair legs by cuffs, with my head underneath it, then Gus or someone would sit above and well ….. poo! Actually in time I found out that the woman underneath would have a mouth spreader holding her mouth wide open and her head was held firmly in place. Under the seat was a huge plastic funnel collecting the poo and piss and directing everything into the open mouth. There was a rubber enclosure all round the head so any liquids.