Peaches felt herself starting to drool on her boobs and her pussy get wetter at the humiliation. She sometimes wondered when slavery had become real ...or her. Was it the first time she was whipped until she begged for mercy – and then more? The first time she was fucked unconscious? Peaches had chosen slavery but she had been forced to do a lot of things as a slave she never would have chosen if she had been free to say no. Had she faced up to being a slave the first time she was led out in. The woman had to hit him four more times on that elbow before the man said, “My name is Edwardo Juarez.”I pointed to No. 2 and said, “It is now your turn.” She grinned most maliciously and picked up the belaying pin. My next question was, “Where is the loot stored?” There was no answer, so I nodded to woman No. 2. Very sensibly, she hit the man as hard as she could on that same elbow. There was a scream of pain, but nothing else from the man. We heard a bone crack with the next blow to the. We felt that our humor is same. We were having various discussions and we connected in all pretty well. We decided to meet and have dinner on Sunday as it was only day we both get free from our work life.I chose a restaurant and reached there at 7:30 as planned and just in a minute she arrived too which I did not expect because girls mostly show up late. The moment I saw her I had a feeling that this is not going to end with a dinner only. She is 5’6″, have an innocent face and a hot body that. Sarge said, "Damn, damn, damn. How did we let this happen? We've been over every bit of this before and no one has come from below. They've tried from above like they did with you, Chuck, and they've tried using a helicopter like they did you, but never from below and from two floors below. Shit, we missed something that we should have been prepared for." Let's let the forensic guys do their thing, then we'll look over the evidence. Let's get the file out to see who was trying to get this guy.