Our unit normally would make a twenty mile trek in about four and a half hours loaded down with all our combat gear.However, with the snow and ice in ...the equation, we were lucky to make two miles in the same timeframe.What with the buffalo hides wrapped around me and the snowshoes attached to my boots, I must have looked a bit like “Frankenstein’s Monster” and the womenfolk always smiled when I passed by on my way to hunting or scouting our surroundings.My Spencer was perfectly suited to combat. “This is strictly confidential, and I rely on you to do the right thing.” Randith soaped her long dark red hair and washed it vigorously. “Yarba disguised himself as the Queen’s bodyguard and stole her away before they entered Pudenta. He then changed them both into a newlywed couple from the countryside.”Randith rinsed her hair and then started to wash her body with a soft cloth. She tarried on her breasts, turning her nipples into sensitive extensions of her flesh. Her cloth-covered hand. He pulled her by the hair, forcing her backward, giving him access to her clamped nipples and breasts. The knots brought fresh pain from the clamps on her nipples, forcing her breasts to bounce, swinging the weights, eliciting more pain.The Judge lowered the chains slightly, allowing him to push Rebecca back, her asshole now rubbing on the pyramid edge. This gave the whip access to her spread pussy. The whip beat the already tortured flesh, the knots beating between her pussy lips, beating her. His lips stroke the length of my neck, his tongue licking my pulse, causing me to gasp. My hands clasp around his strong biceps as they support his weight, my legs wrap around so my ankles hook under his fine ass to bring him deeper inside me. “Oh, Jason,” I moan, unable to keep the need out of my voice. He has me under his spell and he is in mine. I feel his rock-hard chest brush against my painfully hard nipples, my body has a thin sheen of sweat but I don’t want him to stop. As if he can.