The eight, young girls, naked and violated, were brought to watch their savagely killed families be disposed of, despite their pleas for mercy to be s...pared such a sight. As the rains subsided, the men tossed their torches around the inside of the building and in no time, it was engulfed in flames. Mary saw the bloodied faces of her parents among the growing flames and without anything more than a moment’s thought, wrenched herself free and ran for the hayloft and into the burning pyre where. I discovered a lot of harness work that was so decrepit that the leather cracked, split and even turned to powder with even gentle handling. The shovels and pitchforks were in fine shape if you disregarded the splits in the handles. There were three sickles that must have hung on the wall until it collapsed. I found them in the dirt, their blades almost rusted away. Only the shapes of the snath or handle told the tale.Back in one corner someone had carefully packed away what must have been a. Then she arched her back and her fingers were moving very fast, she tensed, let out a low moan and started furiously pushing two fingers in and out of her pussy. I must have looked a sight, one hand on my cock (still under the towel) mouth open and eyes wide as saucers, then Kate threw herself onto her back on the couch and grabbed my shoulders pulling me on top of her, she then ripped the towel away and grabbed my cock guiding it to the opening of her pussy. She then grabbed my hips and drew. She jumped up and clapped her hands like a kid,"Yes, oh great, come on Jill, let's go to the shop and get some lager while Tommy starts the Barbie"I was still swearing at the bloody thing when they got back with a dozen cans of lager and yet more vodka, giggling and whispering to each other as I prayed to the god of home made barbeques!"You know that denim skirt of mine that you like me wearing?"Mum was beside me, a mischievous smile on her lips,"Yes?" Jill's got one just like it" and she ran.