He rescinded his order about the horse and hurried back up the path to the crest. At the top, the Havildar met him, “They are repositioning the mort...ar, Colonel Sahib, to fire up here”.David rushed to the rim to look down. The mortar had been moved much closer to the buttress and now faced the lookout position. Wedges had been placed under the front of it giving the mortar a steeper angle so that, through his telescope, he could almost see down the barrel. A cask of gunpowder stood alongside the. He interrupted a jewelry story robbery; two guys had broken the front window and were throwing the display merchandise in a bag when he webbed them and left them for the cops.He left one man swinging upside down from a lamppost after catching the guy trying to boost a radio from a parked car.And then he embarrassed himself. He saw three men in a bar parking lot and they had a woman bent forward over the trunk of a car. One man was thrusting into her and the other two stood were standing there. The nigger bastard soon picked up his pace a bit and started to pump past Anita’s stretched red lips.When he was done with that wild blowjob, he threw my sweet wife onto the bed and proceeded to fuck her like crazy for about an hour. Ana just screamed and cried in both pleasure an pain as that huge black serpent ruined her soft tight cunt…During that long hour; I noticed she came at least six times…Every time Peter slapped her in the face, Ana yelled that she was his bitch and that she loved to. Her arms wrapped me and held me close. I could feel her body tremble and another round of guilt hit me. She had been as needy as me, and my lack of self-control had ruined her plans. I leaned back on the desk and wrapped myself completely around her.“I’m truly sorry.”“Shh.” She kissed my neck gently and sat up. “Come on let’s go shower and eat.”We showered together, and Cass even washed my hair. She was so sweet and attentive to me for the rest of the evening that my guilt had eased, and I knew.