Gottlieb. What do you do about insurance?” Hirsch now interjected.“Well, actually, I just don’t file claims. At all. Not for that house. I take ...he loss. She doesn’t even bother to bring any weapons or anything with her these days. She slips in and out through that upstairs window, climbs up and down as necessary, As for the sex, that was nice, but it has stopped due to the growing tensions and conflict over her desire for monogamy and my push for her to quit this life of crime. I’ve even. Bounds continued to abuse her pussy, and she loved it. She loved that she could barely move. She loved that her head was bouncing into the brick. She didn’t even care if she ended up with a bruise on her forehead. She just wanted Bounds to fuck her senseless. ‘Hey, do you guys hear that?’ A male voice echoed through the open spaces around the buildings. Leah and Bounds froze mid thrust. Bounds reached a hand to Leah’s mouth, to hush her moans. ‘I don’t hear anything.’ chimed in a female voice.. “Damned if I know,” said Jonas. “I thought to ride out here, find her and then get home. We didn’t bring supplies to camp overnight.”“Maybe they went over to that sheep farmer’s spread.” suggested Peter.“That sheep farmer doesn’t have a spread,” said Jonas angrily. “He’s a squatter.”“Now Jonas, the way I heard it, old man Johansen said he sold his ranch to the man,” said Buckshot. He immediately wished he hadn’t said anything.“Johansen didn’t know they were bringing sheep here,” said Jonas.“If. A trapdoor opened to reveal a staircase down to a lower level, and the men carried Becca down as the motion-sensitive lights turned on in the corridor. Navigating the maze of corridors had taken time but they emerged into an occupied area of the huge underground compound and let themselves into Beccas new room just as she began to stir. They left her on the bed and switched her restraints over quickly, with practiced motions, securing each wrist and ankle to a different corner of the large bed.