I am sorry, but we have moved far beyond the point where things are irreversible. My patience has worn out and I have no energy left to win you back. ...I am sorry.”By the time I had finished speaking, Carol was in tears again. Sitting down beside me, she covered her face and began weeping. After a while, she wiped her tears and controlling her sobs, she said, “Babe, I am sorry for everything. I am really sorry, but please, please don’t do this. Think about our daughter… Think about my parents… It. Author’s Note: The English-Cheyenne word translations come from the Cheyenne Language Web Site, one that I’ve found extremely helpful for the telling of this tale. * Ione rolled over onto her side, covering her ears as she tried to block out the sound of slapping flesh, of Black Sun’s grunts and her sister’s whimpers. Her heart went out to Samantha. She didn’t deserve to be treated so cruelly by Black Sun… if only Samantha had escaped when she and Tessa had, if only she’d been caught by. Then they threatened to shoot us. I for one, will not be relegated to the position of 'hysterical woman', sent to my room for my own protection," Evelyn said firmly.Courtney said she felt the same way. Jeffery started to say something about state security, but everyone except for me shouted him down. There was that dreaded word. Or words, actually. 'State security'. For the 'state', never mind the people. This Englishman was already parroting the government party line. ANY government,. She threw her head back and said gleefully, “Oh, Brad, you’re so aggressive!”He then pulled the crotch of her panties to the side to reveal her pretty pink pussy, surrounded by trimmed blonde pubic curls. She was very wet at this point to where some of her juices began to trickle down towards her anus. He then began to eat her out, sucking on her clit, and sinking one of his fingers into her soft, warm vagina. She moaned and ran her delicate fingers through his thick brown hair.The pad of his.