I released her breast and pushed her back on the bed. She was in pain and she was in shock. I spread her legs and slapped her on the pussy. Now, this ...was a really hard one. She sat up with tears rolling down her cheeks and I could see that she was holding her breadth. I slapped her across the face and fell on the bed and she let out her breadth.Now, she was screaming , “ don’t please don’t. I can’t take it anymore.”“ I thought you like it. Don’t you like been hit? I like it. I like it a lot” I. It was really a bigger shower stall than I had ever seen in a house and she turned the water on and adjusted the shower head. She left for a second and returned with a towel and handed me a bar of soap. I thanked her and assumed she would close the bathroom door but she didn't and she just stood there looking at me. I asked her did she want me to shower now, hoping she would take the hint, and close the fucking door, but she didn't and she told me to go ahead and get in the shower. I was a. All the while the third older looking girl would just watch on. Alison did not put up a struggle when tied down again revealing her back, the men left and the two younger looking girls repeated the same process, this time Alison knew what to expect as was waiting for the painful sting knowing that soon it would be soothed. There was only one spore trail across Alison’s bottom and this ran low, horizontally from one side to the other. The medicine man once more came in and tapped his staff, the. "Little One didn't respond immediately, and the group jogged on down the mountain. As the miles slid by, Jeff's hearing picked up the change in Carter's breathing, although the big man was trying to conceal it. He's struggling, but he hasn't slacked up a bit. Dammit, he's never going to be a distance runner, but he walked/jogged for miles with a wounded buddy on his shoulder, and he wouldn't let anyone else carry him.Moving closer to Carter, he slapped him on the shoulder. "Get in the van. We.