Her dark eyes closed behind her black, rectangular glasses. He loved those; they made her look like a naughty librarian, with pale, creamy skin, and d...ark red hair that fell below her shoulders from the half bun it was in. His eyes drifted lower. As always, her low cut tank top strained over her generous bosom. They were large, but they suited her, unlike those girls in the pornos. She was no stick figure. She had curves that flowed across her body, down to her flat stomach, flared hips, and. Unbowed despite all her sufferings. “About half a minute between each stroke then?” “Fine... fine ...” “Merceeee... ooohh... merceeee... merceeee ...” Both girls were babbling incessantly. Neither had ever been thrashed in her life before. They could not believe it was still really happening to them... though they did have an idea of how agonising it was going to be. Had they not made their own slaves writhe in torment, again and again? Miralda measured the slimmest part of Zena’s thigh; Tavia. It will be about the same quality as the Volgograd video, coming through a communications satellite link." Excellent, General. Let's hope the bastards are slow to get out of that trench. If we're lucky, it will be their coffin!"General Babcock sat with a perfectly expressionless face, showing nothing of his deep apprehension. He'd viewed the glowing figures on the television interview. He'd just witnessed the most unimaginable display of controlled energy he'd ever seen. He'd studied the. Actually, even if we don't get any money, I would feel like we had accomplished something just by breaking into his house. When can we go?" If Stan and Brad agree, we can go tomorrow night. I'll let you know in more detail as soon as I talk to them." Brad, this is Aelinor. Can we talk, now?" Aelinor, sure, go ahead." Armor suggested that we get the money we need for the revolution by stealing it from the Glaxoi. Stan and Joe think that the ruler of Newberry keeps his treasure in a room in his.