”“I don’t care if you selected me or not. I’m not going to let you fuck me so let me go and stop wasting your time and mine.”“Hannah, I ha...en’t explained all the rules yet.”“It won’t make any difference but go ahead and explain.”“The quicker you consent, the sooner we gangbang you and let you go. However, if you consent, it will be a gangbang. If you don’t consent, it will be a gang-rape. Either way, we want you to enjoy it so before we rape you we will strip you naked and kiss and caress you. Then it was if his dick began to grow even larger, and he slowed very deliberately. I pushed against him and had a smaller climax, and as I came out of that feeling, I felt him thrust and hold himself rather still. He stiffened against me and then I heard him let out a long breath, and his erection pulsed several times against my pubic bone. I wasn’t sure, but I thought maybe he had just ejaculated deep inside me. We held still for just a few moments, and then he kissed my neck. I asked him if. I poured myself a glass of Pinot Grigio while mixing up the garlic and herb butter for the bread sticks. Mindlessly working I was lost in my thoughts, of you and the passionate nights we had always shared. The faint sounds of the music crept into my thoughts and brought me back to reality. As I was chopping the fresh herbs and humming under my breath to the song, I felt your body press against my back. Your hands slid around my waist as you started kissing my neck. Still chopping and humming,. At the end my sister was waiting for me."Hey little sister!" she said."Hi Amy," I said."Enough fun Bobbie," she said, "go tell mom that you aren't feeling goodor give some other excuse, we just don't want you here. No one wants tosee you cry when you get a booboo or something. Now go, but keep thewedgie, red looks good on you," she giggled."Yes mam," I said.--When mother and I got back to our camp she said, "Okay get your Barbiedolls out. I can't believe you would rather play with your dolls.