I could tell by looking that this abuse wasn't going to dissipate until these women were taken by all six of these drunken soldiers. I also knew that ...killing them here might bring down the wrath of other soldiers in town. The soldiers were getting rougher with the women by the minute until it got to the point that I had to do something to help them.I looked into the staff car that they were driving to find some rifles in the back seat. I removed one and advanced on the group that were too busy. She stayed towards the middle of the long line of cyclists traversing an endless succession of winding country lanes.Cows mooed mournfully as they pedalled past and she scowled at them miserably. At least they didn't have to face the fact they'd been shafted both literally and figuratively. She rode onwards, determinedly focussing on the middle distance and trying to forget about the man who was somewhere behind her, probably making eyes at another likely target. Occasionally Alicia's. I kissed him on the cheek and said, "Thanks for the advice, Nate, but you know I'm only fifteen. I might not be ready to hook the big one yet." My dear, you may have been born fifteen years ago, but that's about the only thing you have in common with most kids your age. You are very bright and can handle yourself better than most of the women I know, and most of them are older than your mom. That on top of having the potential to be one of the best billfish fishermen of all time puts you in a. - Ты почему ругаешься, как последняя шлюха? – с этими словами я нанес первый удар самой толстой плеткой.Марина замерла и замолчала.- Молчишь? А зря! – и последовал второй удар.Марина застонала.- Что стонешь, не нравиться? - еще удар.Удары сыпались один за другим. Женщина кричала от боли и наслаждения. Я видел, что от ее выделений простыня намокла ещё сильнее, и оргазм не заставил себя долго ждать. Сначала один, затем сразу еще один. Она тряслась, будто в припадке, извиваясь и дергаясь в путах.