Back at the house Portuguese was flying through the air at a blistering rate. Maria realized she had to do something to take their minds and hers off ...of whatever it was that was going on outside. Quickly she divided the girls up into groups, sending some to look for blankets while sending others to make hot tea and chocolate. She saw two of the girls make the sign of the cross and for a second thought it a bit funny given Scott and Angie's beliefs. But if the saying any port in a storm were. It didn't matter to me, but the inmates there were at least not your average axe murderers. Most were in for stuff like me or white collar types most serving sentences similar to my own. Oh, there were a few big time baddies, but those were old guys finishing out their life sentences in their dotage.Turned out she did visit me, or tried to, several times in that first year; but I refused to see her. I was hoping she'd just divorce me and let me alone; but, she didn't do that either. I was. Good Lord, I thought. There really are multiple men down here being led around the same as I was! Not for the first time I wondered at what the true nature of all of this was actually about.The commando team felled all three with a flurry of blow-gun tranquilizer darts before I even had the chance to offer my services as another 'distraction.' Brief glimpses of tawny tufts of twat thatches 'twixt tangled legs left me groaning over opportunities lost as we ran past.About halfway through our. She was cryingnow, confused by the drink and the speed things had happened.Keith started to take off his clothes, and said he wanted to see what Doris'stits were like. Like a flash Mike was pulling her top off, and suddenly mywife's pert little tits were on display as well. "Let's see her arse now," Keithmumbled, and immediately Doris was turned half round to expose her lovely roundarse, the thin ribbon of her black thong almost invisible between her cheeks.She looked small and helpless and.