Felina turned pale as she saw Palo's body fall, his head partly exploded, with his brains splattered against the wall. Nina's face was cold as ice. Felina had heard that she was hard, but she would never imagined that. She suppressed the trembling in her legs and her right hand imperceptibly moved away from the lamp. She knew how to recognize when a situation was hopeless, and being naked in front of three armed persons was one of them. She kept her eyes fixed on the dangerous girl, not daring to look at Red and see if she was wounded.<br/><br/>As Nina barked her order, Felina quickly obeyed, moving slowly to ensure nobody would get nervous, and layed down on her back with her hands on the top of her head. She kept her fingers uncrossed though, just in case. She felt very ashamed by the obscene position she was forced to have. She knew that the two men must have had a perfect view on her perfectly landing-strip trimmed crotch and her rosy labia still glistening and gorged with desire.<br/><br/>As Nina knelt over Red's face on her left, she fixed the ceiling, trying to fight the ecstasy haze that were still lingering in her brains. She could feel the cold touch of the UZI against her temple and did not dare to turn her head to see what was happening to Red. She could not stop thinking that if the man was to press the trigger, her brain would splash all over her lover.<em>Shit! What is going to happen? Surely the bitch is going to totally degrade and then kill us, just to make an example.</em>Felina was now trembling openly and breathing in fast and shallow gasps.