”“What if I told you that Abbie had been assaulted ... dying ... because you weren’t there?” he questioned. “And the police refused to do an...ything?”“Umh ... not fair.”“Life is not fair,” he said. “All men are not equal. Your truths you hold most sacred are lies. Philosophy sucks.”“How can you say that?”“Observation,” he said. “Your leaders practice the Do as I say rule but follow Not as I do. Even the parents of your young. Which reminds me ... Congratulations, David. You’re a. ” He groaned, his ugly face and beady eyes scrunching up as his seed drooled out of him on to her breasts. Kitten turned away, only to regret it. The man that had first caught her was balls deep in what she had learned was his daughter. The small child whimpered, only seeming to be able to say “Please.” and ask for more, despite the hellish way he pounded into her and the look of agony on her face. “Please. Please!” She begged, “Harder!” The big man did just that, the sheer size of him making. A wooden platform had been constructed on one side of the building with a microphone and two large speakers. A man in traditional Mid-Eastern clothing stood on the platform waiting for all of the refugees to enter.As the room filled, I began counting heads, there were about eighty men with black hair. There were five or six men with lighter hair standing in the back with me, they were reporters from other news agencies around the world. I said 'hi' to the Canadian guy immediately to my right, I. Thinking back to when I had made her defense strands stronger what was that reaction that she'd had? It had almost felt like pleasure. What in the hell was all that about? It wasn't meant to bring pleasure only to make her stronger so she could survive. Hell, forget asking her, she was as closed lipped as Merlin was when you wanted to know something. As I lay there and pondered longer I heard Naci turn over then I felt her eyes on me. "Is all alright husband Toman?" I heard her ask. "You seem.