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The Enslavement of Alison (as told by Baracus)

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PART TWENTY : Disaster....!!

Next morning, the sleeping naked women were once again roused by the sound of that bastard alarm hooter,signalling the inevitable start of yet another demanding day,toiling thanklessly at the wheel of Pain...
Knowing their shitty luck, someone else would probably take their place as a whip-mistress...

Begrudgingly,Alison and Barbara, groaned awake,and reluctantly separated from their lesbian embrace, kissing each other affectionately on the cheek.....
"C'mon,sweetheart,it's time to get up and fight the same old crap,pain in the ass that it is !!"
said Barbara,with a sly wink,hoping to keep their spirits up.
"Whey aye pet,ahm reet fine like...would be real canny if we could do this again,but,I knaw life's not like that,fer fook's sake !!"
Grumbled Alison,realistically contemplating the dire situation ....!!

Alison yawned,stretching her arms outwards and rose from the mattress upon which,she and her friend had enjoyed a bit of female passion.
The guards unlocked the cell door,and gestured them outside to the shower room, to be crudely cleaned... "OUT,NOW !!"
Again everyone stood in line,and selected a disc at random which would determine their task for today's session....
("Well here goes......!!")
thought Alison,more in hope than anything else, as she retrieved the disc and handed it over to the overseer.....

To her obvious disappointment and sense of inevitability, she realised that it was back to the grinding-wheel again !!
"Aw shite,ah knew it were too good t' last,was reyt nice while it lasted,oh well better luck next time....??" she thought miserably as she was neck-chained to the impassive sweat stained wood that would be her companion for the day !! Her ankles then chained,she was ready to begin....

One thing crossed her mind,and anxiously she glanced over to see who were today's whip girls...and her heart sank in dismay !!
One of them was Greta !! The German that she hated and had given a hard time to.... even she could see the fierce look of determination in the other woman's eyes,as she uncoiled her leather whip....!! Indicating that no doubt she'd be watching her,closely !! Gesturing with fingers to her eyes and back....

"Oh for FUCK'S SAKE,no,not her,please for God's sake !!"That is SO fucking unfair !!"
despaired Alison as she looked for Barbara, who sympathised,(naturally)....and gave a gesture of disbelief.....helplessly.
Immediately came the shouted signal to begin,a whip cracked and yet once more the slaves began the remorseless ordeal of hard monotonous drudgery.....treading and pushing for long hours on end !!

Unsurprisingly, Alison didn't have to wait too long,before Greta,let her know that she was singled out for special treatment at her hands...the whip cracked across her sweaty back,making her grunt in pain !!
An hour later,again the whip smacked painfully across her upper back,catching the end of her exposed right breast !!
it STUNG !!

The force of the blow stunned Alison, who staggered momentarily, and she heard the blonde German cursing her....!!
"Steh auf,du verficke Englische SCHLAMPE !!"
Alison,instinctively reacted,angrily, she exclaimed...
"Ouch,that reet fucking hurt yee dirty slag !!"
To everyone's shock and horror, Alison in a moment of blind angry stupidity, then pushed away the beam,in frustration and somehow managed to headbutt the German !! She recoiled,stunned !!

"Autsch!! Das hat weh, getan du Kuh !!...
WACHEN !!" yelled Greta,furiously blowing her supplied whistle,to summon the Arab guards whilst raining blows,with the whip upon the cowering figure of Alison.....as she staggered up,the Libyans angrily unchained Alison and carted her, struggling helplessly protesting away....her fate was sealed....!!

Barbara could only watch in hopeless despair as her screaming friend was sent to a terrible fate unknown....!!
 
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Baracus said:
"C'mon,sweetheart,it's time to get up and fight the same old crap,pain in the ass that it is !!"
said Barbara,with a sly wink,hoping to keep their spirits up.
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That's my Pollyanna side coming out ... :rolleyes:

Baracus said:
One of them was Greta !! The German that she hated and had given a hard time to.... even she could see the fierce determination in the other woman's eyes,as she uncoiled her leather whip....!! indicating that no doubt she'd be watching her,closely !!
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Oh Shit! Not that! :confused:

Baracus said:
Barbara could only watch in hopeless despair as her screaming friend was sent to a terrible fate unknown....!!
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This is not going well ... :eek::facepalm:
 
PART TWENTY ONE : Tortured....!!

The room was dark,and smelt rank,vile,the unmistakable odour of stale, sweat, piss, shit, blood and vomit permeated the air.
An unpleasant cocktail of previous suffering.
Now it was Alison's turn to occupy the cell !!

Naked,she knelt,her legs spread wide by iron rings set in the heavy wooden bench,she was kneeling upon,fastened at her knees,she was well exposed to her utter humiliation !!
Her arms bound cruelly behind her back fastened at the elbows and wrists crossed together,she was perfectly immobile...

Uncomfortably for her,a large black silicone butt plug was forced up her rectum,it sure bloody well HURT !!
(Especially as her arse was firmly upon the bench surface !!)
Her head was forced upwards,by a vicious clamp attached to her extended tongue, chained to a hook in the low ceiling which made her drool uncontrollably and rendered her mute....she moaned and sobbed incoherently.

Her tumescent nipples were also clamped, by sprung metal clips,that were chained to another clamp, cruelly fastened to her exposed Clitoral bud.....
It was sheer fucking AGONY !!
Naturally she shrieked at the burning pain !!

She knelt there in cruel bondage for several agonising hours giving her time to contemplate the sheer stupid lunatic situation, earlier, when she'd attacked a whip mistress,the German girl,Greta....
oh how she hated her now,she mused bitterly in silence !!

"You stupid muthafucking tart,whaddya gan and dee a fooking SHITE thing like that for (?) That cunting thick Jerry bitch weren't worth all this hassle and YEE kna it Alison fer fuck's sake ,it's bollocks (!!)
Christ knaws what the filthy Arab deviants have got planned for me... Aye,it's reet well bad enough being like this,and it bloody hurts like mad !!" contemplated Alison,miserably... whilst genuinely dreading,whatever was going to happen next !!

It was boiling hot in that poorly-lit dungeon room,and the sweat soon poured off her bare naked vulnerable body,unable to move or even communicate her discomfort,and basic displeasure .....Her long hair hung down,matted with sweat and filth, she felt like she were barely human,like......

Some time later,out of the corner of her eyes,she saw a man approaching her,he was brandishing a riding crop,patting it in the palm of his other hand, menacingly, there was NO doubting his intentions....!!
"Aww,shit,no come on....NO NO Please,noo !!"
Alison mumbled in fear, spittle dribbling, barely shaking her head,eyes wide in sheer terror !!

Before long she was yelping in pain,made worse by the sadistic clamping of her immobile tongue,her sounds were quite unintelligible, she. felt like her tits were on fire as the officer thrashed her upper body,paying particular attention to her sensitive breasts,each jiggle aggravated the pain on her sex bud !!

Eventually the beating stopped,the soldier spat in her face and called her a dirty Christian whore !!
He walked off,leaving the bound Alison shaking in acute discomfort,the reddening marks on her torso creating burning pain and she was sobbing in frustration coupled with fear,of what was going to happen to her next ......("what else had they got in store ??")
Despite herself, she peed,and moaned in humiliation.....
 
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Don't worry I'm almost finished now.....
(just a couple more chapters,I think...)
:devil:;);)
 
PART TWENTY TWO : Further suffering....

After several interminable pain-filled hours, during the course of which,Alison almost lost consciousness, due to the sweltering heat....the clamp on her tongue quickly jerked her awake,she moaned in bitter despair,coupled with sheer dread as to what was in store for her....(something unpleasant, no doubt !!) she trembled...

She was aware of a prescence in her cell...
in the gloom,Alison could distinguish the figure of a man who was carrying a Car Battery, together with some HT leads,and metal clips...there was NO doubting their intention !! "Oh fucking shit,NOOO !!" murmured Alison,mouth drooling incoherently clearly terrified out of her wits,eyes wide in acute fear !! She could barely move her head,due to the cruel bondage they'd imposed on her...

Another soldier approached her clutching a ring of household-grade steel wool !!
(of the sort used to clean pots & pans, etc..)
Suddenly Alison could feel the lips of her genitalia being forced apart by the guard's filthy fingers,instinctively she tried to shy away,but obviously couldn't !! She made sounds of protestations,but to no avail !!

To her disbelief she felt the steel wool being inserted up her Vaginal passage,she winced clearly hurt and acutely embarrassed emitting a groan of pain and disgust.
She tried to look downwards but couldn't !!
Next thing she knew,was that the metal clips were attached to the chain on her Clitoris, and to the pad inside her Vagina.....
She whined in fear and involuntarily pissed herself...!!
The guards laughed at her abject misery and humiliation....

A foul-looking smelly,unshaven brute of a man,(obviously the Captain) came up to her,and spoke threateningly in Arabic,with the occasional English words like,
"Dirty Slut","Christian Bitch" and "Cocksuck Whore" !!
Immediately to her surprise, her tongue was unclamped,and she gasped,trying hard to swallow, plus lick her parched lips....her head gratefully dropped.

But before she could react, the Captain had unzipped his trousers and proffered his foul looking,smelly manhood,grabbing her hair yanking her head back he thrust it inside poor Alison's opened mouth,making her gag at the vile salty taste !!
She was utterly revolted, but unable to do anything but suck his throbbing member, while he furiously face-fucked her !!

How her cheeks reddened with the deep shame and revulsion,to the amusement of the other dirty male beasts in her cell....
After a few minutes of rapid thrusting the Captain groaned and he climaxed,sending his vile tasting sperm into her gullet,she had no choice but to swallow the slimy deposit.... urgh urgh she felt really sick !!

As the rapist withdrew his now-flaccid penis, (after she'd reluctantly sucked it clean...) Alison was SO incensed at the rough unfair justice she'd endured that she SPAT at him !! "Fucking Arab bastard !!"
In that moment the Captain recoiled in shock,and recovering his senses he furiously thumped Alison across the face !! Her nose bled !!
As she shook her head to recollect her senses,he struck her again,and again...!!
He screamed in furious Arabic at his cohorts,and gestured at the Battery, and it was there and then,that Alison totally utterly regretted her idiotic reaction....!!
(No doubting,that she was in REALLY deep shit !!)

Before she could do anything,her wet, naked body was jerked,and intense burning pain shot through her intimate parts !!
Her genitals and breasts felt on fire,she just HOWLED,screaming wildly in sheer bloody AGONY like never before !!
The sudden shocking pain on her Nipples was indescribable torment indeed !!
The electricity made her teeth rattle as her body convulsed rapidly....it was as if a giant hand had grabbed her and shook her violently !!

Yet again,a stream of piss splattered on the ground,and mercifully she passed out completely.....!! A welcome blackness....
 
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PART TWENTY THREE : Whipped !!

As Alison came to in the unbearably hot dark, musty cell...
She became very uncomfortably aware that she was hanging upside-down !!

Her bound ankles were fastened to a stout hook hanging from the ceiling,her feet felt numb...
Her equally bound wrists hung freely downwards,but restricted by a 5-Kilogram weight stretching her naked body,soaked in sweat,
"God,the fucking stink...it's reet vile,like !!"
she mused miserably,light-headed,due to dehydration and inverted suspension....
Her head and neck ached intolerably !!

Her sadistic Libyan captors,obviously decided that she deserved a further session of vicious disclipine, and come the next working day they would cheerfully administer a sound flogging upon her helpless nude body....
There was no escape whatsoever !!

Naturally Alison ruefully regretted her hasty outburst and having spat at the evil Arab Captain,even though it was quite justified to be brutally honest,from her point of view....(He having raped her orally under duress) The trouble was, that her upcoming Period had made her more aggressive and she lashed out...a big,big failing on her part,and one that would cost her very dearly indeed !!

After a very long session of drifting off and jolting awake, Alison became aware of the heavy cell door opening,and two burly bare-chested figures entered the room,each one brandishing a leather flogger,much to her dismay,designed to bruise rather than cut !!
Basically they were going to beat the crap out of her,and all because of a rotten fucking blowjob !!

SWISSHH,WHACK !! SWISSHH,WHACK !!
Alison screamed in helpless suffering,as the two men laid into her naked,upside down form,they were enjoying every bit of it, especially when paying attention to her vulnerable tender breasts,thighs,buttocks and between her legs !!
"Owww,shit...!!"
"Fucking hell,ouch !!"
"Noo STOP IT !! No more pleease,pleease....!!"
she sobbed uncontrollably pleading in vain and despair....Her eyes stinging with hot wet tears.

After a while the whipping ceased,by which time Alison had lost consciousness, only to be rudely shocked awake by a pan of cold slimy foul-smelling water !!
Her body was a mass of red welts and bruises,throbbing incessantly. She was gulping sobs of sheer hurt,bitter humiliation, coupled with fear and massive frustration !!

Now she would be left hanging in this surreal state,drifting in and out of reality,to be suspended overnight,not realising that more was to come....!!

The next day,they would come and un-hook her shivering sweaty form,in preparation for another ordeal,having blindfolded her with a stinky black burlap sack,over her head amidst her ignored protests, wrists bound tight behind her she was then roughly and unceremoniously led out and hustled into a foul smelling diesel truck, heading out into the burning desert, jolting bumping all the way....for hours on end.
They had devised one more awful fate for her in store....!!
 
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PART TWENTY FOUR : Crucifixion...!!

For hours Alison was jolted and bounced by the truck making it's way steadily across the undulating desert sands,the heat and discomfort inside the loading compartment was intolerable !!
Her bare bum sure hurt !!
"Aww shite,slow doon fer fook's sake !! Where we gannin' anyhow ??" she complained, muffled by the black sack over her head....
It stank and itched like mad !!

Suddenly someone pulled off the blindfold sack,and slapped Alison,across her cheek stunning her into silence !!
"SILENCE,English pig WHORE,you SLUT !!"
Then to her consternation a Ball-gag was produced, and forced onto her mouth,she tried to resist, but no good,her lips were prised open and the gag inserted roughly between her teeth....painfully !!

"Mmmmmmffff...ffff mmm ffff !!"
("I'm neyt a Sloot,nor a Whooer....yee cunts !!")
she protested,the gag making her drool spittle all down her chest, on her legs,where she sat....again the bag was placed over her head shaking in pointless refusal !!

Eventually the bumping stopped and she was aware of frenzied activity, by the men outside,lots of shouting and rushing about the place...she was vaguely sure she'd heard chains clanking ??
Bewildered,Confused,she pondered....
("Eh...?? What the heck's happening ?!")

Eventually the truck rear-flap opened and somebody grabbed Alison's legs,pulling her out onto the extremely warm sand,it burnt her poor bare feet !! "Ow ow ow owww!!"
As she steadied herself, her blindfold was lifted,and as she became accustomed to the blinding desert glare,blinking rapidly,she saw something that made her blood run cold in awful realisation !!

Standing somewhat incongruously,right in the middle of the baking hot Libyan desert stood a Roman-style T-Cross,chains hung from the horizontal beam....it's purpose left no doubt whatsoever !!
They were going to CRUCIFY her !!

Alison's eyes widened in abject horror,and instinctively backed away, only to be grabbed roughly by a couple of brutal looking guards she tried to resist and wriggle free but it was no good at all !! She made incoherent guttural noises under her Ball-gag, her spit flying everywhere as she frantically tried to evade her awful fate....sheer disbelief dominated her terrible thoughts !!

Kicking swearing and struggling,the soldiers dragged her over to the upright beam and fastened her manacled wrists to the chains, she stood facing the cross...arms spread wide. Shaking with fear she was helpless !!
Again the men flogged her bare back,thighs and bottom...she cried in pain,yet again....!!

Before the troops set about fastening Alison to her Cross,removing her Ball-gag they took it upon themselves to sexually assault her in various despicable ways,she was unable to resist the disgusting ordeal they'd put her through....this time they really hurt her !! Her mouth ached,full of vile spunk,while her womanhood was in absolute agony,dribbling blood and cum.....
It was her worst rape yet !!

Suddenly Alison was flipped up against the Cross upright and once again her wrists were chained,this time they made her stand on a stool,so that she was attached higher up...as the stool was pulled from her feet,she screamed as her shoulders took her weight,feet were dangling mere inches off the ground !!

Swiftly her ankles were chained to the upright,her knees bent. All she could do was wriggle and fight whilst crucified, naked, bathed in sweat,her bare breasts jiggled with every excruciating movement, her nipples stood out stiff and proud (to her acute shame) with muscles cramping violently perpetually,she was enduring the dance of death as others had done several millennia before !!

To add to her tribulations, a masked guard would use his dildo-shaped whip handle to mock rape her,causing even more pain and disgrace as she fought to live !!
She protested angrily,as he laughed at her sadistically...

Helplessly she watched despairing as the men got back into their truck,and drove off !!
She would die here in the blazing Libyan Desert,miles from anywhere,sunburnt naked alone and in indescribable agony...hanging from a Cross,struggling to breathe,her thirst raging fiercely....a godawful inhumane way to perish !!

Every now and again she would hear the sounds of helicopters or jet aircraft, in the distance,cranking her neck,Alison would desperately to look around,but couldn't see anything.....too far away. "Aww shite.....!!"
Dimly she could make out the Vultures hovering circling in the distance,despite her predicament she glared determined at them and cursed.....
(with furious anger in her dull eyes.)
"Yee birds can fooking wait yee bastards,I ain't done with yet yee knaw !! PISS off !!"

Defeated she moaned and sighed as her head slumped down,eyes hot with bitter tears indeed !! Her struggles got inevitably weaker.....the end was near for her.
Crucified like some lowly criminal, naked and disgraced,Alison Smith,was dyng in agony,initially betrayed by people unknown, (not realising that she was perhaps a political pawn....??)

Her head dropped,body sagged against the chains,helplessly she felt her arse loosen,wet shit flowed,together with warm urine...splattering the base of the cross and ground an undignified lonely end....her head slumped and she barely groaned....
"Why ME....why....??"
Everything went dark,for the final time....
 
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PART TWENTY FIVE : Aftermath.....

The two Army 4×4's rumbled,bumpily at speed along the endless undulating Libyan sector of the Sahara Desert,the fine sand spraying clouds of hot beige dust,in their wake...

"THERE,IT IS....LOOK,OVER THERE !!"
Shouted a woman,her goggled face shielded against the inexorable heat and dust, by the brown-patterned Keffiyah,that covered her nose and mouth,pointing out to her driver in the general direction of what they were looking for....

Soon the camouflage-painted vehicles came to a shuddering halt in front of a somewhat archaic object, situated slap bang in the middle of the Desert,miles from anywhere remotely civilised....

It was a T-style Roman Cross,which bore grim evidence of recent use as indicated by the barely recognisable Human remains that adorned it,albeit gruesomely......a skeletal, mostly bird-eaten corpse,it was noted that the grisly skull still had strands of long dark hair,very little flesh or soft tissue remained anywhere.....having been consumed by nature in the unrelenting hot desert environment.....
A despicable undeserved end for the harsly crucified remains of Alison Smith....

The woman quickly disembarked, and strode determinedly over to the horrific instrument of execution....she stopped and looked up sadly at the pathetic remains of her former friend,and slave colleague.
She removed her goggles and pulled down her face scarf,revealing herself to be Barbara Moore.....

She looked up sadly,tears in her eyes,voice cracking with emotion and grief....
"I found you,honey,I knew I'd find you,Alli my babe...what HAVE those fucking goddamn sonofabitches DONE to YOU ?!
You sure as hell didn't deserve this kind of shit....I've come to take you home,my love !!"
She wiped her tears with the Keffiyah and regaining her composure, motioned the others to take down that inhuman,brutal object....but gently,as not to disturb the corpse,out of respect.

Immediately the soldiers set upon using a buzz-saw to sever the base of the heavy Crucifix,and then as a team,gently lowered the Cross onto the sand,the emaciated body jerked and bounced in a macabre fashion !!
Looking away,Barbara natually winced...!!

Gently the body was lifted,and slipped out of it's chain-bonds,onto a clean white sheet which was then tightly wrapped around her mortal remains,completely enclosing any sign of who she was....like a simple funeral shroud.

The body was loaded onto the back of the lead 4×4. Barbara re-wrapped her tear streaked face and then gave the signal to begin her return journey. She looked behind her at the wrapped form,of Alison, and touched it as a saddened gesture of love.
She looked across at the driver and half-whispered,in appreciation...
"Thank you, Ahmed,I really appreciate you good folks for doing this....now let's get her home."

As the convoy made it's way across the harsh unforgiving landscape,back to Tripoli ,it's occupants,in thoughtful silence...
Barbara reflected grimly,on the events that'd happened since poor Alison was crucified over a month ago....

The Mines and it's slaves had been liberated by the official Libyan Government troops,and a fierce battle ensued,to take control of the situation...
inflicting many casualties on all sides Barbara was wounded,by a stray bullet,but it was a superficial injury, (unlike the unfortunate Greta who died in agony, having been shot in the stomach...)
It was utter carnage !!

Barbara was the wife of a high-ranking American diplomat, and used her husband's influence to find out more about what had become of Alison, since that incident at the wheel,when she'd attacked Greta and was carted away...never to be seen again,tearfully she vowed bitterly to find her friend,no matter what !!
She also promised Alison a decent send off,back in her hometown of Newcastle upon Tyne.

And she kept her promise....
 
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PART TWENTY SIX : Epilogue......

It was chucking it down, a dark wet typically miserable Northern morning....
The Hearse made it's slow journey to Newcastle upon Tyne Crematorium, bearing the oak Coffin of Alison Smith.....her last journey.

Amongst the few mourners, stood Barbara, clad in black,she was joined by some representatives,from Alison's employers,(who'd agreed in principle to help fund her funeral costs) and a handful of friends and neighbours.

After a short service, in which they claimed she'd died of a "Tropical Sickess" having decided that the truth was too awful to bear....the curtains closed round the Coffin for the very last time,ready for cremation and the gaggle of mourners made their way sadly to the Memorial area....
Barbara knelt and laid a bouquet of White Lillies,and a small card which bore a simple heartfelt message :

Rest in Peace,my sweet darling Alison.
We didn't let the bastards win !!
Hugs and kisses, your dear friend Barbara.xx

Sobbing quietly, Barbara made her way back to her waiting Husband, and never looked back.....

THE END......
 
Baracus said:
Everything went dark,for the final time....
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I went quite numb reading that line, always hoping for the revolution, which came a month too late for Alison. Your concluding posts do wrap the story up, and have left me feeling a little better.

(BTW, have you ever dealt with a cremation? The paperwork and certificates would have made it difficult to hide the truth. A burial is much easier, and Tynemouth would be the ideal place:
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Photo album of Alison's ordeal....
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A: A mine slave B: A dying slave
C: A breed slave D: Made to work !!
E: Messaline Crucified
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Well that's IT !! I've finally finished my tale of Alison's ordeal as a slave..
Hope you enjoyed it ??
Any feedback will be appreciated....;)
Many thanks to various people who aided me with the various language, etc details,your help was much appreciated !!
Thanks,Baracus x
 
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old slave said:
I went quite numb reading that line, always hoping for the revolution, which came a month too late for Alison. Your concluding posts do wrap the story up, and have left me feeling a little better.

(BTW, have you ever dealt with a cremation? The paperwork and certificates would have made it difficult to hide the truth. A burial is much easier, and Tynemouth would be the ideal place:
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Thanks,and as Alison worked for a large conglomerate their solicitors sorted out the legalities of her passing.... ;) a cover-up indeed.
 
Baracus said:
She removed her goggles and pulled down her face scarf,revealing herself to be Barbara Moore.....
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Verry dramatic ... guess who? :rolleyes:

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Barbara reflected grimly,on the events that'd happened since poor Alison was crucified over a month ago....
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Always sensitive and thoughtful, I am ;)

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She also promised Alison a decent send off,back in her hometown of Newcastle upon Tyne.
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Like I said... :)
 
old slave said:
Don't despair, pet, just remember the best bits: View attachment 618678 View attachment 618677 and even that scrap iron on t'other side of the Tyne: View attachment 618675 but whatever you do, don't let the guards know what you're really saying; View attachment 618676
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Since this was written...I have had the pleasure of visiting Newcastle upon Tyne,with the lovely lady,who inspired the title Character .
I stood upon the,Millennium Bridge and paid homage to St James's Park.
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I'm hoping to go back again, one day soon.... beer's nice and cheap oop there !!
 
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