Griselda told me that the rebels could request a trial but if they were found guilty after a formal arraignment they would be sentenced to the standar...d fate for failed rebellion. All those found guilty would be executed in a terrible manner. I made bold as to enquire of the fate to which they would be doomed. Griselda asked what the custom was in my country. I explained the ancient punishment of hanging, drawing and quartering and that this was now generally superseded by the headsman’s axe or. ‘Hair is next’ she said! She plunked me down in a chair, grabbed some scissors, and proceeded to shear off about a foot of stringy hair, then she snipped my beard and mustache close, lathered me up and shaved me. Then she turned me to face a large mirror on the wall. ‘Take a look,’ she said. I stared at the face in the mirror, it really didn’t seem to be me. The cheeks were sunken, dark circles under my eyes, 34 years old but the face looking back was at least 50! Lee took my weight, 152, blood. There were probably many more women he raped that never filed complaints. It filled her with shame that her dad was a sick rapist."I know," she said, hugging Brock tighter. "I was scared of what my dad would do to me next. Thank you for saving me!" She felt his cock harden, and her mind and body competed to control her feelings. She was shocked by the sudden burst of affection rising to the surface. He gave her the first orgasm of her life, and it was beautiful. The two of them continued to hug. She was bent over backwards, but it wasn't uncomfortable, as the sofa arms were low and soft. She relaxed into the position, spreading her legs for stability. Brad pushed them apart further, reaching his hand between her legs to slide a hand up her slit, bringing moisture from within her pussy, and a jolt of electricity as his fingers drizzled over her clit. Jamey was stroking her cheeks and neck, and bent to kiss her, upside down, creating a new sensation and a new view as she opened her eyes.