"For example, we identify a leader and go after him, but we don't kill him. Instead, we make him wish we had. We blind him, cut off his eating hand, a...d forcibly feed him pig blood. Now he is totally dependent on his fellow ass holes for everything."Whenever we capture a rapist; he is tied in the street, castrated, smeared with secretions from a sow in heat, and a boar pig is turned loose to rape him."We make the punishment directly fit the crime AND leave them alive and dependent."Whenever. .. for-mi-daaah-ble!" or "Shut the door, je t'adore!", see the songon YouTube, in the link in my first self-commentGiggling, Anne fondly remembers the cocky confusion in her hot hometown of Grénoble, nobling at the wildly descending fleuve Isère the entrance to the Alps"Tu te souviens, mon Pitèr, t'étais là, cette matin. Nos mecs tous tombés en réflectionsquand nos Nancy et Laura, seulement trente, les deux emsemble, habilées en micro-kinisdémandaient à tous: Strange glances, frown fronts,. It was like he knew just where to touch me, it felt like his fingers were sending electric sparks through me and I could feel my orgasm building till I felt myself explode in waves. I melted into his chest, breathing heavy. He held me tight against him till the waves subsided. He kissed me on the neck and said “Go to bed now.” That night I lay there awake for the longest time just thinking about how it all led up to this. I always thought that Uncle was really nice looking, but I guess I never. It shocked her that she could think of such a thing, even if it was her deepest fantasy. She crossed her legs in a bid to get more comfortable in her seat and knocked her room key from the table onto the floor. As she bent down to pick it up she wondered if she even had the guts to act on her impulses. When she sat back up she could see him moving in his seat, his eyes focused on the window in front of her, his mouth slightly agape. The realisation that she had just flashed him a fantastic view.