’ Megan knew he would like this idea. Kevin would always have a drink after work if his day had been bad. ‘Ok, so one thing.’ Kevin looked over...at her and smiled. ‘You always know what to do to make me feel better.’ He patted his hand on her leg and Megan thought she was going to fly off the couch. ‘What are friends for?’ She forced a smile. ‘Did I hear drinks?’ Ashley popped her head in from the kitchen. ‘Sure did,’ Kevin answered. ‘Where do we want to go?’ ‘We can go to the pub.’ Megan. Sons and daughters would be sent over seas to fight and die. Our soldiers would kill their soldiers, and probably their civilians as well. And they would deserve it, because they had flown planes into our buildings. And what if that was just the start. If they flew more planes into our buildings, or sent soldiers into our country. She saw machine guns tearing bodies apart, stealing lives. She saw bombs dropped, and familiar buildings turned to rubble. The skies darkened, and the streets were. "Is this what you wanted, white slut?" He asked softly.“Yes… “. Ana moaned."Is this what you have come for?" He insisted."Yes" She moaned again very softly…As I poured over the video for a third time, phone buzzed and loaded up another video.This was longer, just about five minutes. She was still sitting in the same position; her thighs still well open apart. The camera swung around wildly as the black fingers reached out and ran from the bottom to the top of her pussy. As it ran up her lips. She’s got to understand that you’re not like other men. Take off your shirt.’ ‘It’s all right, Lena, you don’t need to do this,’ he said. ‘Take it off, now. I want her to see what I did to you.’ I wanted to see myself as well. Was it as bad as I remembered? He took off his shirt and we looked at him. I felt terrible and Jo’s mouth hung open. His chest was covered in several deep scratches one of which had torn his nipple. Some had drawn blood making them look very angry in places. His left.