Glancing quickly at Hannah as she is still on her back with her legs closed tighly staring at the sky and sobbing. Reaching into my vest pocket, I pull out my derringer and while cocking the hammer back place it to Rays left temple. Indian XXX She just lay there, draped over the stump, almost comatose…resigned to her fate. Saysa, who usually works the cane field, is on Hannah’s left side, his arms wrapped around and gripping her left leg in a vice like grip, hugging it to his body, to hold it stretched up and open. Their shirts are torn from their bodies, revealing their naked flesh, just as the last of the field workers are gathered around the tree, knowing what is to come, but not understanding why. He takes off on a dead run as fast as his legs can go and I turn once again to Adena. Thank you and enjoy…I am thinking about writing more. Big Ray is forcefully ramming into Hannah’s pink folds, rocking her body forward, toward Adena, with every forceful thrust. Handing the paddle again to Hannah, I let her have the last and final one for good measure, after all, she deserves it. I look over at Adena and with the derringer’s barrel motion her to join the other two next to the shed wall.
