Mr. Fleming, you will never get near enough to my uncle to even think of hurting him, because my father will cut off his ears, then his gouge out his ...yes, before feeding my uncle his testicles."It will not be pretty, and you have no idea how he will hurt the people that supported my uncle and his plot. I fear the country will devolve into a mob war so bad, that it will make the Russian Revolution look like a card game."I have to contact my father before he assumes my uncle killed me and turns. “Carry on,” is the only instruction given then. So the torturer smiles and removes the needles slowly. The girl’s respite is brief, however, and her terror returns to a new level as he slides the glowing brazier in front of her and looks her in the eyes. Now she’s violently shaking her head and screaming, “Plllleaaassee noooooo….noooooo,” at the top of her lungs. The torturer unhooks the clamps extending her breasts and they snap back into place, now swollen and painted with red welts and. I hadn’t seen this before, but she had told me during one of our text conversations. That had led me to check out videos of this online and I knew that some women squirted long and hard. I could also see that she was building to something extremely intense as her body writhed and bucked, her legs now wrapped behind my neck, and she moaned repeatedly. And then she came, screaming, still holding my face in place, and she really did squirt. A pulsing stream of clear fluid that filled my eyes and. .. he's starting all... all over again."Becky could see for herself that Comet had resumed fucking her niece. But her mind kept wandering to her own fuck lust. Inch by inch she could feel Joey shove more cock into her.'How big can he be?' She had to ask herself."Ugnh!" Joey grunted, the first sound from him that DJ did hear. "You're so tight Beck. I knew you would be."DJ panicked when she heard Joey's voice. She tried, without success, to turn and see what he was doing here. She was disquieted.