It was a grid-work of heavy metal bars, mounted on a frame that looked like it weighed as much as an armored car.There were four retractable steel and...plascrete structures that looked like dragon's teeth, those anti-tank obstacles used in all those holocasts about old wars. They were embedded in front of the gate to prevent anyone from attempting to smash through, though Kat would have bet that even one of the old tanks would have been able, dragon's teeth or not. Beside the drive there was a. At the beginning of the insertion of the military element into the mix, he was all in favor of it to keep the outrageous actions of the Constabulary in check.At first, the young men in uniform were attentive to duty and seemed at least on the surface to be unbiased in their policing actions. Then, gradually things began to change and the old resentments of authority and the differences of religion began to eat away at the rapport. The Catholic girls began to ignore the uniformed men in fear of. "My my are we a little wet?" He asked with a smile. He grabbed her hips and pulled her pussy to the edge of the couch where the head of his giant cock was just brushing against it with only her thin, thong panties between her married pussy and the massive black intruder. Sara's legs were placed on his shoulders and her thong pulled aside and she watched as the tip of his huge dick slowly entered her soaking pussy. She bit her lip and moaned as it was already stretching her. "Damn you got some. After the show he took her to one of the fancy bars, here she was willing to have some more drinks, saying everyone was doing it why not her.Many drinks later, she let him touch her breasts; she was to be polite smashed. That next morning when she woke up, her head hurt and she found herself in bed with him. She started to yell at him, he had raped her, he was a pig, he was a bum and so on.When she ran out of words, he told her he was also her husband.She called him a liar, she wouldn't have.