Once he was naked, I explained why I was interested in him."Hugo, about a year ago, you led a group of four of your scum-balls in a brutal rape of a w...man who is an intimate acquaintance of mine. I am here tonight to avenge that rape. When I finish, you will leave here a different man. While I am about it, I am going to ask you some questions. The amount of pain you feel will be in proportion to how much you tell me. Lies will be punished in ways you cannot yet imagine." Fuck off, I ain't. The tape that he let play while he was gone from his studies was reversible and the tape player automatically flipped it, playing both sides until he turned it off.The girl needed washing. She had fouled herself while he was gone, he could smell stale feces and bitter urine from where he stood at the door. She had her eyes shut tight against the brightness of the light.She had been the best so far. She fought him, giving him lots of raw data to mull through later. She was defiant. He liked. That's when she noticed that she had a visitor; a little red imp who seemed to be jerking off behind a tree.He seemed harmless so she called out to him and invited him to come closer. The girl had no intention of making new friends, but the voyage is lonely and she wouldn't mind letting him get himself off if it meant she could have a bit of company. Freckles stayed laying down on her back and watched as the imp sat on a log a few feet away while stroking himself with fierce passion. She felt. He came up to me. “What you got under there?” he said, flicking the string on my bikini bottom.I pulled the panty aside and exposed my dick. He gave my left breast a squeeze. “You on hormones?” I nodded. “Yeah, I started taking them in the joint” I lied. “You like my tits?”His big hand was cupping and massaging my tits. “Oh yeah, you got a nice pair on you. How long were you in the joint for?”“Two years,’ I said. “That’s where I got turned Queen. You want a blow job, honey?” I asked him. He.