It seemed as though it had been so long since she'd heard that whiskey-rough tone and she could not help but shiver in anticipation of what he would d...o with her, his willing and obedient slave. Next, he grabbed her hair, which she had pulled into a single, thick pony tail at the back of her head. He knelt on the bed behind her and pulled a length of fine cordage from his pocket. Slowly but with sure hands he began to wind the line into her hair, tightly gripping the thick mane and pulling. To my right the small room we use to listen in on confessions. There’re headphones and a radio hooked up to the interrogation room. The phonics makes listening easy. I’ve really got a good station. I believe it’s the best in the world. I’m grateful the chief before me was as crooked as he was or this place might still consist of one floor! To imagine such a thing! I didn’t bother with the listening room. There wasn’t anyone there. The red light on the wall was off which meant nothing serious. Caresses became pinches - pinches became grasping and groping. Within minutes, her clothing was in tatters: blouse, camisole, etc. Soon, she was down to her bra and panties. I left a trail of hickeys, as well as teeth marks. She was so overwhelmed, I began to slow down. She screamed "No, No - Don't Stop! Keep Going!" We continued on, with great force - intensely sexual, but not damaging. She was so incredibly responsive, it was clear she'd never had any level of intense sexual play, since she'd. Nobody messed with Mitch and got away with it.If they showed up at the rehab center, they would walk right into a deadly trap. The men hidden from sight could pour a deadly hail of fire into the confined entranceway. All Chang had to do was duck and get out of the crossfire.But Chang had no plans of ducking. He would kill the intruders himself. Two new, silver notches in his belt would be good for his morale and cement his status as leader of the small squad. He intended to move up in the.