I have to say Shelly, you look like you're really enjoying it...I don't mind telling you, I don't think I've seen you look any more beautiful, or any ...ore pleasured before." My wife commented openly and honestly. Oh honey...if you only knew." Shelly barely managed to acknowledge through semi-clenched teeth. She was fighting to hold on as it was... not wanting the pure physical pleasure to end all too quickly. I knew by the juicy sounds of her cunt as Frank fucked into her that she was juicing. What did they do to her&hellip,. Im feeling a little funny, but youre here now and&hellip, Im so sorry but I cant get you out yet&hellip, All the windows have bars and there are a crowd of thugs in front of the bar entrance. I explained Oh God, hes going to be back soon&hellip, please get me out! I will, but your going have to play a long a little while longer&hellip, the words burned as they left my lips, she went through enough. But&hellip,hes going to want to&hellip, she stammered crying Im. I decided that soldiering could wait especially since Howe wasn't doing anything threatening.At first it was mainly odd jobs in the house, mending furniture and patching rotted boards and such, but then we went to the outbuildings and got down to some more serious sawing and building. I measured twice and cut once as I had been taught and missed few opportunities to chat up the women. Jean was the wife, a full-bodied, dark-haired hussy only about five feet high, and Georgia was the slim. Christi's face turned to marble in a concoction of fear and disbelief, terrified by the very idea that Jason had actually killed someone, and that he may kill again without even being able to control himself. But she could see it in Jason's face, how much it truly haunted him and how much he was cursing himself. Was it true? Did he really have some sort of mental disease? She had never heard of any kind of psychological condition striking so suddenly.Rushing over, Christi again wrapped her arms.