They made their way out to Tim's car.Getting behind the wheel, Tim said, "I've got all this stuff in the front seat, why don't you two get in the back...?"Sara slid in the back and Pete followed, sitting very close to her. He leaned over and whispered, "I think you're beautiful." She offered no resistance as he softly nuzzled her ear and cupped her breast. He moved his hand to her leg and pushed her skirt up to mid-thigh, then higher. She closed her eyes and leaned back, enjoying the feeling of. They both were, grabbing my each breast, with their both hands and were pressing it. I was in state of hell shock and wasn’t able to decide what to do. They declined their one hand each on my thighs and started to rub the inner side of it. I tried to push their heads with my hands and my both hands were caught by them, with their other hands not on my thighs. They pressed my thighs, rub them, slipped their hands from edge to edge and few times even brushed on my pussy too. I was still in state. The sound of the man's flesh tearing and the sight of her, naked, face bloodied, nearly drove him mad with bloodlust. Ansel fought with a fury and righteous anger he had never felt before. The thrill of battle saturated his senses. He stuck his knife through the abdomen of one, ripping it upwards, deep under his ribs. The man's bowels fell to the ground, the spark flickered in his eyes. Ansel pivoted sideways turning and reversed his grip on his knife. He slashed at the next man opening his. He’d even been to Knossos and some of the other Minoan sites. He’d had a few days to kill on Crete when they’d come out here looking for locations in the Mediterranean. They’d ended up choosing Agoras because they’d thought it was off the beaten track. It had been up until now. ?But he was a bit keen on the whole ’ritual significance’ thing, I’d agree. Nowadays we try not to say that unless there’s pretty strong evidence for it. There’s not even a consensus that Knossos was a palace, these.