Though it was still cold, the sky was still clear, and the wind of the evening before had died down. Fresh frost sparkled in the morning sunlight, and... the dog's breath made clouds of steam as they ran down the street, with Mike and Josh waving to the crowd. In a few minutes, they passed Jim Horton's house, and ran down the road to the two-rut that would take them to the North Country Trail.Though it was a new experience to Josh, to take the dogs this far, it didn't prove to be anything he. I cry out .as I feel my body being stretched tight. I squirm around as best I can with my head helplessly down. My legs are pulled wide apart and bound at my knees and ankles, Stop! I cringe as all these bindings leave me unable to move!. Again I beg please stop, as the men step back. Let me go! I call out. Please! They looked at me with little or no concern as I am now bare and helpless. Oh, no! I cried. No, no, no, no! Mistress "M" with a sadistic smile the likes of which. We had one of our gun trucks near the gate on the west wall, and the other two were oriented on the inside of the wall, near the northern and southern walls. Within a few seconds Shaniq, in the southern Humvee, began firing back with his M-240, aiming for the heavy machine guns. That was our sole initial response, though. I looked over at the other Humvee, on the northern wall, and it was silent. Then I saw Hollis running for it from the direction of the Port-A-Potties. The hajjis had managed. They became impassioned, consuming, open mouthed with full tongue searching. Next came the touching with urgency, squeezing, pulling tightly together. Breaking the kiss breathlessly, Jane gazed into Nikki’s eyes, searching for the acceptance. Slowly, Jane lowered her hands to Nikki’s blouse, even slower started opening the buttons. Pausing momentarily to plant a kiss on newly exposed skin. Pulling her blouse tails from her skirt, pulling it off her arms and casting it aside. Jane leaned back.