I saw Lucy slide her hand inside Bill's trousers, and his trousers tented and ballooned, making it quite clear what she was up to. I heard footsteps a...ove and realised that Aunt Anne and Jack, Caroline's partner were in the back bedroom that was right over the dining room where I was now ensconced with Bill, his wife Lucy, and Caroline. But even thoughts of my aunt were banished from my mind for now as I saw Caroline's hand mimic Lucy's, seeking my zip and pushing her hand inside."Oooh, you're. Hell, I even quit shooting, just waiting to see what was about to happen, because, sure as hell, something was about to pop!He dropped his arm, and all hell seemed to break loose. The Indians started to yell war whoops and fire their guns at me. That's one consolation—with so many people shooting at me, I'm not likely to be captured alive. Hell, if I got hit by that many bullets, I'd be nothing but mincemeat in a few seconds.Well, I had no choice—I ducked my head and prayed for them to be lousy. "Youneed a haircut." I'll go tomorrow, do you know a good barber shop?" Don't be silly, I've been cutting hair for 15 years, why waste money on abarber? I'll do it. It will be fun. Come on."She didn't say anything more, just put me on a kitchen stool and went andgot a cloth to wrap me up, a comb and some scissors and just startedcutting. After about 15 minutes, which were very pleasant, because sheleaned her breasts on me while she cut, she drew off the cloth with aflourish, handed me a. It felt as if they were pushing into her soul. There was no love here. There was no awkward nervous first time. There was no passion or caring or anyone trying to be gentle and not to hurt her. Instead there was an animal lust. A violation. A theft. It was a penetration into her being that Kat could never have imagined. And as each moment passed where she thought and hoped it would be over she only felt them touch inside her deeper. Each time a little deeper than she ever thought she’d ever.