1. Almond Girl


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Frank_Lee, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    tethered to over to it – the almond girl and an aging native woman who never worked the fields. He locked eyes with the older woman in the moonlight. She’d never survive the drop, and he knew she could see it in his eyes. A veil of resignation without sadness came over her face as she reached for the rock Jagger was holding in his free hand. She raised the rock and brought it down with a grimace on the rope between her wrist and the almond girl’s. The toothless old woman was stronger than she looked, and after a few well placed strikes, the rope binding her to the almond girl split apart. Jagger grabbed the rock back and laid the chain over the stone on the ground. He raised his hand to strike at the chain, but the woman reached up and grabbed his wrist. She shook her head and then reached for his other hand. She grabbed the almond girl’s wrist and then put her and Jagger’s tethered hands together into a clasp. The old woman looked at both their faces and then made signing motions to tell them to jump together. The dogs were getting closer. Jagger knew there was precious little time. Certainly not enough to hammer through the chain. There were more splashes. The other three had separated themselves and jumped. The old woman said something urgent in her language and rose to her feet. She started to walk along the embankment. Upriver. She paused to look back at Jagger and the almond girl once more, repeating the same phrase. Angry this time. The dogs would follow their scent ...
    here, but then follow the old woman’s. It wouldn’t take them long to catch up with her, and Jagger didn’t want to think of what would happen when they did. He looked at the almond girl and she nodded, understanding. Together, they rose and went after her, Jagger pulling her up short by her shoulder. At least this way she would have a chance. Against the old woman’s protests, Jagger and the almond girl enclosed her between them. He faced her from the front, with the younger woman behind. They clasped their free hands together and pulled themselves in tight, snugging the old woman in tightly. Jagger looked at the almond girl over the old woman’s shoulder and started counting, not knowing if she understood the language, but trusting she knew the cadence. When Jagger called three , a hound leapt out from the tree line while all three pairs of legs sprung and pushed them out into the darkness off the embankment. Dropping blind, he was stunned by the strength of the almond girl as she pulled back at his grip, holding the old woman between them as more dogs reached the high bank, howling as all three hit the water together. They went down clean. Just deep enough for Jagger’s long legs to hit bottom and spring back upward. He and the almond girl lost their grip on the unchained side, but they scrambled for a grip on each other’s forearm as they began to rise back up, and kept the old woman securely between them. When they broke the surface, dogs and guards were gathering along the ...
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