Jak didn’t sleep with his new wife that night. XXX Early one Sunday morning, after four days of storms, the sea finally died down by enough for Jak to attempt to launch his boat. Shayla’s bloodstained face was swollen and distorted and her hair was matted with blood. She gets fucked, stays locked in the house doing cleaning, washing and anything else she can do on her knees and gets fed kelp and leftovers.”
Shayla sagged to the floor and lay prostrate. Moving alongside Shayla as she weakly struggled to lift her head and shoulders he stared expressionlessly into her eyes as he lifted his right foot and placed the worn sole of his boot against her ribs and pushed her sideways off the winch, the top edge of the rusty cast frame tearing across her back before she toppled sideways to fall heavily onto the pebbly ground.
