He pulled her up from the floor and over his lap. She groaned, protested, and wriggled. At first Simon enjoyed the sight of her naked buttocks in the light of the moon. Then he took the torch and shone it on them so he could see them more clearly. 'Open your legs,' he ordered as he pushed her thighs apart. Her hands, still bound with her torn shirt, rested in the small of her back.
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