"Then Ibex struck Lord Valour from behind. And then the rest of us slaves laid into him as well. At first it was with only our fists and feet, but the... some of us took hold of more lethal weapons. Rainstorm pushed a flint knife into his back and forced him to the ground. I was just petrified. It was Ibex who thrust the spear up his anus. He stood behind Lord Valour as the others held him to the ground, his nose pressed into the ground, and parted his buttocks as if he was about to fuck him just. Most military C-46's had double doors ... ours had a single. The winch in the deck is military, the chain fall and rail is military, all the instruments are military, the roller conveyor is military. This isn't a C46.Wendy and I are worth, at last audit, 26 million dollars in cash and assets of a further 10 million. When we had the watch we made our trips to the past to find lost money, and buy stocks, but we also bought property ... dirt ... cheap. Farmland, with the taxes paid up until 1962,. Maya was with a group of co-workers and friends. And they were slowly leaving, too. It was getting late when I started toward the bathroom and passed her at the bar. She grabbed my arm and pulled me over. She'd obviously had a few drinks and was openly flirty. I couldn't pull myself away.We talked about nothing in particular at first. The weather. Some sports on TV. But the conversation grew flirty. Somehow we ended up alone and sitting in a back booth.I was the one who kissed her. The. We're stuck here for a month." No," Cindy said, shaking her head. "I don't believe that, Suzie. There has to be a way for us to get out of here. There has to."Suzie got off her bed and sat down beside Cindy, running her fingers through Cindy's thick, curly hair. "Well, I ain't really worried about a jail-break at the moment. I've got other things on my mind." Like what?" Cindy asked softly."Like how sore my little cunt is from that bitch Grotten fucking it with her riding crop." Suzie sat.