“Good girl . . . He had no doubt those days had been hellish but she had shown no fight whatsoever, just meekly agreed to be tortured and abused. By now the tops of her breasts and her cheeks were soaking wet with tears, her throat hoarse from screaming, her legs sore from kneeling
“Good girl . . . He had no doubt those days had been hellish but she had shown no fight whatsoever, just meekly agreed to be tortured and abused. By now the tops of her breasts and her cheeks were soaking wet with tears, her throat hoarse from screaming, her legs sore from kneeling
“Good girl . . . He had no doubt those days had been hellish but she had shown no fight whatsoever, just meekly agreed to be tortured and abused. By now the tops of her breasts and her cheeks were soaking wet with tears, her throat hoarse from screaming, her legs sore from kneeling
