" John, stop," she sobbed. I ignored her pleas, my hands roughly explored her breasts before moving down over her waist to the curve of her hips. " No...!" she wailed as I shoved two fingers back into her tight opening of her pussy. She grabbed my wrist with her hand and tried to push my hand away, but I continued my assault thristing into her hard and deep. She gasped as she felt me slide a third finger into her." John, you're hurting me. Stop!" My body crushed her aganist the desk and she felt. Her naked pubis beckoned, hairless and beautiful. He looked at the bowl and realised there wasn’t enough left to do what he really wanted, what he really needed to do. He poured the last of his cum onto her flawless skin, watching as some dribbled between her pussy lips. God this was so wrong but he wanted it too much now to stop. His hands worked the drying spunk into his daughter where she would soon grow hair. With the last of it gone knew what he had to do to finish the job. His erection. I found out this morning that Rizzo, his family, and his inner circle left and will hide at one of his farms. They ran like cowards to let their men face your anger," the voice said."Where can I find the farm and how many defenders are there?" Carlos demanded in a voice that sounded like bones grinding."There are about 20 men at the farm but I also found out there is a bunker they can hide in. I've sent a man to get the building plans so I can know where it is and how to get access to it.". "Well, damn it, Harold ... pick one," demanded Violet.Harold cracked up..."Violet ... I can see why it took you so long to learn to fly." Huh?" No patience."An idea ... not really, more a torture ... struck Ed, "You know the other chests?" OH ... NO!" exclaimed Seph, "we didn't check EVERY box ... Shit, Shit, Shit." She turned her bag upside down on the bench ... again.They were a little less ceremonious about sorting the junk. If it wasn't a key ... and one didn't shake out when they shook it.