I thought maybe they hadnt heard then Bella got up. She walked right up to the window, shook her head and nodded toward her big sisters room. Then she...was gone, she had pulled the curtains all the way shut. God damn it, I cursed. I want you not her. Backed up and pissed off at the rejection I creeped over to Cynthias window. The light was on. Cynthia was alone, reading a magazine. I sighed, whats wrong with me. This girl would do anything for me. Hell when I took her virginity she was. I broke in. "Pa sometimes rants about how girls these days exhibitedthemselves in clothes common street-walkers would have been ashamed towear in the good old days. I remember it took me a while to figure outthat `street-walker' meant something beyond walking the streets." Iblushed."Lucy, you are heartwarmingly innocent," said Vanessa."Yeah," added Becky. "You probably don't even wear tampons during yourperiod." I blushed at that, and nodded. "My first period -- now thatwas a story. But. By the 30th stroke she was wriggling in her bonds, obviously near her climax, so I stopped, and sat watching her, removing the blindfold as I went. Leaving her in her secure and near climatic state I sat for a moment or two watching her and regaining my breath as she turned her eye to me, unable to speak for the gag her eyes implored me to get on with the job. So I leant forward and fingered her now wet sex, the relief was visible in her eyes and she began to pant as she became more exited,. When they stopped, had their fill of her, she was unceremoniously dragged and dropped among the other slave women, secured by ropes, again.In the morning, she ached. Her pussy, ass, and jaw ached from use by the men. Her breast seemed to have been of interest to the men as they were intent on mauling her hanging, bouncing, swinging breasts while being fucked. Her nipples were sore from pinching, twisting, and pulling. When the caravan began moving, she struggled to keep pace while tied in the.