The Machop seemingly…was his apprentice.Frozen in fear, the girl pleaded:” D-don’t break me…please no…”, and trying to scoot awayThe Macho... simply scowled harshly, gripped her left wrist painfully, and then went down on her left nipple, and sucked on it, eliciting shocked gasps from her, while his left arm massaged the other breast. He waited until she begged for more to go and lock in a hold.As Machoke continued crippling and killing weak humans, one move seemed really cool to Machop.. Sally just nodded in the affirmative."Well!" Andy said petulantly. "We tried. But that other collection of stupid bureaucrats wouldn't hear of it. I told them that it would just run down the side of the building and down the storm sewer, but they claimed it would pollute New York harbor! Can you imagine anything more stupid than that? One dumb slave is going to add to the pollution of that ... that ... open sewer! But they were adamant." Again Andy sniffed and said, "So if you have a problem,. So there it is; this was all my fault. I was the one that said she could go wild, and from those pictures, Taylah has done exactly what I told her she could do. I grabbed the bottle of scotch out of the cupboard and poured a large glass, and threw it back, trying to drown out my sorrow. I had just poured another one when my phone chimed again.I retrieved my phone from the settee and opened it. I dropped the glass of whiskey to the floor. Taylah was laid back on a bed, her legs spread open, her. .. right. What wasn't your fault?" The old fool wouldn't hand over the cash like I asked... then he tried to press some alarm or other... so I let him have it! If only he'd just done like I told him! Man, this sucks!" You killed him?" I asked with concern ringing hollowly in my voice for if this bloke could so callously kill one man he could easily do for me too... and the next thing I know the guy's goes loopy and the gun's back on my face."How the fuck do I know?" he yelled at me. "The back.