It would be better if they were safely away and settled in for the night in a defensive perimeter just in case any large force of opposition was in th... area and ready to confront them. He felt a lot better now that he had the reinforcements but it would be a lot safer if they took care of the evading force once and for all. Major Mike estimated that it was the largest combination Looter and Survivor band left in these parts with all the other broken up into small segments or destroyed. Beneath the jacket was a light blouse in a paler green with large pink flowers over. It was open to a point just above where her bra would be. She wore no tights or stockings, and there were a pair of two-inch heel open-toe shoes. Her hair was feather-cut and shaped to her head and her make-up was understated but perfectly toned. This was power dressing to impress without appearing sexy, while emphasising that here was someone who was all woman, and of course she was and is a really beautiful. And I stretched out and howled and tried to claw my way through the floor.We did not speak to each other. X dressed quickly and left. I, eventually, got off the floor. In the shower, I scrubbed my, I felt now, violated vagina and backside until I almost bled. In bed, I started to cry: Not in sorrow but shame and blind anger.When Martin came from his card game, he stumbled over my blouse and shorts and panties strewn over the floor. Being Martin, he sensed nothing untoward. In the months and. "Why, I'm going to spank you," he said. "You've been a bad, bad girl."At the look on Martin's face, Jacqui's pulse quickened with fear. Or was it more than that? Her dilated nostrils seemed to detect a fresh tang of pussy sauce in the air.A sudden, strange feeling of coldness came over Jacqui. Was she getting turned on at the idea that her powerful, masculine nephew was about to spank her bare, defenseless buttocks? At the feel of having her wrists helplessly bound together by a nylon rope?She.