She forgot about any hope of life beyond the fence of the last field, at least until she was back there one evening. Neither one needed to be told what to do; somehow they knew. Her body was in flames, and true to her father’s prediction, she was bucking like a bronco, desperate to escape, exhausted as she was. Noor wouldn’t let Anna escape, and as she moved her head lower to lie just above the girl’s quaking hips, she intensified the pressure until Anna seemed to be on the verge of exploding. It was not a long story, but long enough. The rest of the act was a blur of pain. Noor wouldn’t let Anna escape, and as she moved her head lower to lie just above the girl’s quaking hips, she intensified the pressure until Anna seemed to be on the verge of exploding.
