Ich war nun sehr gespannt, ob ich dort wohl noch etwas vonMiriams getragener Unterw?sche finden w?rde oder ob sie alle dieschmutzige W?sche bereits ge...aschen und auf die Leine geh?ngt hatte. Umes einfach gerade heraus zu sagen, hatte ich den Plan, falls ich etwas Passendes in ihrer W?schetonne finden konnte, wollte ich mir das eineoder andere H?schen einstecken und mitnehmen.Das klingt schrecklich pervers, nicht wahr? Nun, das stimmt wohl auchzum Teil, aber schon seit meiner fr?hesten Jugend. She groaned and sagged wherever he hit her. When she looked like she was going to pass out, he warned her to, ?stay awake, fraulein.?He punched her several time below her solar plexus, in the pit of her belly. The thin layer of fat there did little to help her withstand the almost genital torment that erupted every time he hit her there. The sick sound of the punches went on and on. Kristen groaned and cried out as he beat her methodically. The pain exploded throughout her entire stomach. . Bec: Well, no. He probably used a fake passport.Mahler: So what is his name?Bec: Um. I never actually found out his name. Dad?Peter: Ah, his name is Winston Cartwright. And that (pointing at the shorter man in the drawing) is his brother Ernest Cartwright.Mahler: He told you? Do you mean you talked?Bec: Yes. That’s the next thing I have to tell you. Do you want me to start or do you have more questions?Mahler: You may as well continue.Bec: Okay. So, I said, “Hello Grandfather.” He stopped and. And without any nudging, Tim gladly demonstrated his best racehorse piss straight down Lisa's throat. They all laughed, Steve the loudest, as he braced against her convulsions, keeping her tightly in place to swallow every bit of urine. Like a pro, he tilted her head back until every last drop went down the hatch, only losing a little up her nose."Dammit!" I fucking forgot pics. Frank, piss in her mouth again. I got the recorder."After the second round of piss guzzling, Lisa puked all over the.