“I knew he’d have muscle, so I brought my own muscle. And she shoots better than anyone I know except my friend Pete, the US Marshal, who won the ...RTC Great Lakes pistol competition every year he was stationed there as part of NIS.”“What did you do after the meeting?”“Called and made my report to Agent Stone. I told him my suspicions about what was afoot, including the likely final destination for the ‘Spurgeon Four’. Noel picked me precisely because he knew the FBI trusted me, and because I had. His hands gripped my ass strongly, as his fingers explored everywhere between my legs, grazing my asshole and diving in my cunt...I couldn't take it anymore, I needed to cum, I needed him back inside of me. I lowered my body and felt his cock glide up inside of my overly wet pussy, and then sat up and started to ride him furiously. He smirked at we with a determined look while my tits bounced in front of him. He told me "you may not remember this... but I certainly will... every time I see you. “So you should be grateful...” Belle gritted her teeth. Somehow she was going to have to endure it. Resign herself to it. Just like she had ultimately resigned herself to every other horror which had been perpetrated upon her. Then Belle suddenly realised that, for the first time for a long, long while, she had not been reacting and thinking like a trained slave. Like the submissive and obedient slave she truly was. She cursed herself inwardly. Such thoughts as she had been having were. As she crouched to pick up the bra she heard the noises coming from the bedroom and suddenly, sickeningly, things became clearer.Already pretty sure what she was going to see she walked unsteadily into the hallway leading to their bedroom, stopping at the door and peering through the crack.As she had expected Nick was laid on his back on the bed, not alone, sat astride him, riding that cock she knew so well was a small Asian woman, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Rachel watched for a second,.