‘Both Deaf Smith and Hendrick Arnold knew Emily. She referred to Smith in her diaries as ‘my uncle.’ Deaf Smith’s wife was Guadalupe Ruiz Dura...n who he married in 1822 where they lived near San Antonio. Guadalupe was married previously, her first husband had died. Her first husband’s sister was Emily’s mother. ‘Deaf Smith, the master spy, apparently persuaded Emily to spy on Santa Anna. To do that she needed to entice him to take her with him and his army, which he did. Exactly how that. He felt huge once inside, pounding into her bowels, rock-hard balls slapping against her cunt, making the piercings jingle. Then his fingers found her clit and had nearly brought her off, before spewing his spunk up her rectum and pushing her to the floor unsatisfied.The car pulled up in what slut assumed to be a farmyard, then frog-marched, still hooded, into a large echoing room with a cold flagstone floor.“On your knees, bitch” - slut was chained to the floor by the collar and anklets, face. “You already told me in your sleep. You also told me to suck it, so I did. And I believe you want me to deep throat? I've never done it before, but for you I'll give it a try.”“Cassie, please, you don't have to! Honest, I don't even remember what I said. Please don't hate me!” he begged, and she smiled at him sympathetically. “Adam, I could never hate you!” she told him. “If we're being honest here, I love you, too.”“You do?” he asked, sounding dumbfounded. Then he smiled happily and. I kept thinking if I stayed under the water long enough, I could actually get clean. But I had no such luck.Glenda woke me up at the normal time but I felt as if I hadn't been to sleep at all. "You look awful," she said. "Maybe you shouldn't drink so much."I looked across the room to where Mary stood. She looked as fresh as a daisy. As she'd said, she had no guilt to burden her.We went to breakfast but I found that I couldn't eat. I tried to call home but only got the answering machine. Then I.