.. I can't cum without permission... I love cock... humiliation excites me... pain excites me... I am a slave... I am a slut... I serve my mistress......Pain, pleasure, pain, pleasure over and over, Susan's body and brain began to break down. The last coherent thought that went through her brain was "I hope I survive." Anita finally stopped beating Cindy's body. It was dark red from just below her neck to her feet. Cindy had long ago quit fighting and was now just taking the blows. Drool was. The bunker was littered with broken items that were left there after the U.s army had left the island. Some old radios that had holes in them a large trunk that was filled with odd looking items and a case of empty coke bottles. "it was like a treasure hunt, the boys found some army food but it was old as hell and rats had eaten into it. "What's this book all about?" Wesley asked as he held up a playboy magazine with nude women standing there nude as the day they were born. . I told major Eric he had given us the wrong coordinates.I started to delete it before something caught my eye. What I saw might have been the tip of a drone wing sticking out a warehouse door. I looked at the area and absently mentioned it to senior sergeant Aaron who snorted, "check it out when it gets dark."I had planned to spend time with Narina but nodded. He sent me out and said to let him know what I found the next morning. When I walked into the room I stopped and stared. Narine stood up. I waited three weeks before I made the call to Amos. He lived in a trailer house outside of Boone NC. His trailer house was also not far from the Blue Ridge Parkway.“I spoke with our friend. He asked me to reconsider doing business with you. Meet me tomorrow at the downtown cafe in West Jefferson at noon. I’ll give you my terms. It is a take it or leave it deal,” I said.“Just tell me now and save me a long drive,” he demanded.“Are you working for the cops or just plain stupid?” I asked.“I ain’t.