Knowing she was helpless, but enjoying her torment too much to end his horrible game.Ella’s nightmare lasted a full year and a half before the Japan...se saved her.Four days after the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, after the final dismissal, she found herself in the basement of the school retrieving maps for her teacher.A single bulb dimly lit the cluttered basement. Ella picked though the shelves, looking for the maps of the Pacific, when she heard something shift behind her. A wave of nausea. "You're doing very well, shall we think what's next?"She was trembling; she didn't know where to look she started to cry; then looked at Sid, "Please no more, haven't I suffered enough?" Oh dear there was I thinking you were being good, but no, still it has answered what's next," Sid put his hand in the rucksack, pulled out a Stanley cutter, she squealed, Ralph's hand shoot across her mouth, Sid, as ever, smiled and shook his head, "No, no I wouldn't want to disfigure you, and you won't make me. But I wanted a really firm bond.And I had one. I tested it by taking out the keys I'd extracted from the doorknob sets I'd bought—I'd left the doorknobs themselves back in the wastebasket at the lodge—and adding them one by one to the ring. Everything held together, and I now had a keyring with four different keys on it and a war-souvenir fob. To add authenticity I took the tag off my new rental car key and put it on the ring as well, and I was set.Susan had waited through the whole process in. I could have very easily let go of my building load but the sounds I was hearing, and the steady increase of her warm juices flowing over my shaft, told me she was taking herself to her own satisfaction. I opened my eyes to see her ample breasts slightly jiggling while her journey to orgasm continued.Her head was tilted back, which pushed her already firm breasts out and upward. Her nipples were protruding rigidly in the warm sun. Reaching out, I simultaneously pinched both her ever so lightly..