Bobbie tried to ignore her pain; she to be strong for Val's sake.Two floors above, the Serb leader, Arkan, was watching a CNN broadcast about his capt...ves. He had to laugh out loud at his own cleverness. Hiding the women here, among the captive Moslem and Croatian women he kept for the use of his men, had been brilliant. No one would find anything unusual about captive women here. But anonymously selling that tape of Bobbie being raped by the Mujihadeen fighters to a German news crew had been a. Balance made her release his arms so she could make their pelvises kiss better, but he kept his arms still.?Lazy, fucking, slut.? She panted between thrusts. ?Help me.?The bed slid a bit, badly anchored as he added the bounce of his hips. She kept talking, low, her voice holding a little edge of loving malice, ?Give me your fucking cock. Harder. Harder bitch. Harder, you little whore??Her slap was clumsy, but she followed it with more clever pain, fingers jabbing armpit, finding the tuck into. Michelle had to wait until the spring when she would be old enough to move out on her own but that couldn't come soon enough. Michelle had a male friend his name was Terry he was a short skinny male about one hundred twenty five pounds dripping wet. Terry owned and operated an auto salvage yard it was left to Terry by his father who had passed away suddenly. Michelle would spend time with Terry working in the salvage yard against her grand mothers protests no female should be working on auto's. There was no reason not to tell the truth. In fact, it would make it easier to leave if she was kicked out.“I figured I would give a couple dozen blow jobs, use the money to get on a bus, and get as far from here as possible. I don’t think it would be a good idea for me to stay around here. I was thinking I’d head west, maybe Calgary or Vancouver.”Charlie looked shocked, but Betsy didn’t bat an eye. Of course, Charlie didn’t have the experience of having met the hordes of William’s friends in.