The Soviet Government contested her ownership after the War but she won. We think she is now selling the ikon through Hervey’s in London.” We all ...affirmed that this was accurate thus far. “This is where I don’t understand,” she went on. “Some people, who we think are Chechens, break into my house looking for something. Then Martin has a visit from this Mr Cornell. He tells Martin lies about my father. Later, he changes his story and says they are looking for a stolen ikon. Martin says Hervey’s. She started to scream but he quickly shoved the gag back into her mouth. He kept her on her back and started eating her chest wildly, his rage pounding into her body. When her chest was red and her face splotchy from the beating, his anger moved to a more sensitive part of her body. The wire hanger swished in the air before it landed on her fat, sore, and swollen pussy lips. Over and over again, until she writhed in agony and muffled screams broke into his concentration. He looked into her. Ok if I bring the boys?" Hell if I care. Sure." See you there."I hung up and leaned back. No investigation. It still didn't make sense to me that these foxes were into to me. But Juan put on a hell of an act if he was faking.I had a second chance to test the theory tonight.I had to admit, I was looking forward to taking Ivan out. He didn't dress up often, but the time I'd seen him dressed to impress, he looked like Russian prince. I liked that idea since I was hoping to royally fuck him at some. His eyes were mere slits as he focused on her face. She did as she was told although her hands were slightly trembling. "Suck it hard."His cock became a hard erection on her tongue. Pardin began to pump his hips, sliding his cock down her throat and back until just the head remained on her tongue. She kept her tongue busy, stroking his length, even though her eyes seemed tinged with fear."We are making a pledge," Pardin said, placing his now vibrating hands on her head. "I will be your husband.