What had attracted my attention was her flushed face and movement under the tight sweater she wore. Looking closer I saw that one arm was mostly hidde... by the desk and book she was reading, deciding that the movement I saw was her own hand beneath her sweater. She was playing with her own breast. Her eyes were glued to a book before her, studying it through partly lidded eyes. I stood and watched as her other hand came in view and turned a page... a much smaller and glossier page than that. Still, they would then be on the other side of the ridge from the town that was their target.She couldn't fault Tuck's caution. The main force still had two more days of marching ahead of them just to reach where she was now. Then they would have to march to the ridgeline she could see dimly in the distance. There they would be south of their target and would rest for a day and a half, before the attack. Almost, but not quite, a full moon-quarter. Compared to Tuck's attacks before, almost. When they stopped at the next junction, she took off her bikini top and thrust it into his hands before pulling away.A little further and he noticed Jennifer moving the skirt around so the split was at the side, showing her whole leg up to her waist and the knot of her bikini bottoms visible.The next time he looked, the cord and knot of her bikini bottoms had disappeared.Jennifer then moved the skirt around so the split was at her other side.‘Turn right at the next junction, about half a mile. She was exhausted; I could easily pose her as I liked. Flipping her over I forced her to rise up to her hands and knees. As she struggled to maintain the position, I made absolutely certain that she knew what was about to happen.While still fucking her ass with the plug, I let her know that she was about to get sodomized. I pointed out that a part of my reasoning the fact that her clit was so sore from the day’s abuse, but that wasn’t the real reason. I told her that she was a worthless whore.
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