She circled me twice, then brought the rod arching down across my stomach. I screamed and dropped to my knees, clutching my belly. She yelled, "Stand ...p, bitch!"I quickly stood and assumed the position. Another blow cut across my buttocks, stinging like a thousand wasp stings. Tears poured from my eyes. She moved around and swung up, cutting the underside of my breasts. I cried and clutched my breasts. Another blow hit the backs of my thighs and straightened me up. While behind me, she brought. I felt a trickle begin to seep out of my pussy and dribble down between my butt cheeks. A finger traced the outer lips of my pussy then into me and smeared my juices over my now very wet vagina. I could feel my clit engorged with bl**d, begin to ache for a warm tongue. Two fingers were slowly sliding into my pussy and my hips began to push up and then slowly move in sensual circles. Soft sighs were escaping my lips as the fingers worked their way in and out of my increasingly wet pussy. I could. Something told me Ana was the girl I was going to fuck first. We arrived at the sixth floor. I had prayed for an empty hallway, but when the doors opened, a couple and two teenage girls were waiting for the elevator. Ana got out and pushed herself between the couple, who were staring at the naked girl. Their daughters giggled and whispered words that teens use a lot (like omg and wtf and things of that sort). I tried to apologize as I walked past, but I had no idea how to even remotely make. The result was a group of well trained pilots. When the earthquake work was accomplished I had Matt take his car keys and scratch every military helicopters paint, then mark them as damaged, and sold to locals for scrap prices.The helicopters only had a 300 mile range, so they couldn’t be used for invasions of the South without some really good logistic planning, but they could patrol and protect the region from raids. I also ensured that all the pilots and crew working on the base have the.