#277499 - her breathing was quick and shallow a strange mixture of sobbing and pleasure Brad looked up from his task and smiled at Josh “they all want it no matter what they say” Said Brad, the remark cut josh in half “what the fuck am I doing” he thought as he released his grip slightly. He looked at his hand a light brown dye over his deeply tanned skin, if you saw him he would seem to fit in with any other Iraqi. The next few second flew by as she launched her self as Brad clawing at his eyes as he fell backwards her punches and kicks were no match for brad who quickly slammed her on the floor and held her thought, her face went scarlet as the life was being squeezed out of her, Brad a sadistic smile painted across his face josh felt the knife has he stepped just behind Brad.
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