..crossbreeds. But to the towns...our species matters not...we are monsters always...those who desecrate their churches, steal their children, seduce ...heir sons and daughters. This time they follow us with fire and far implements. I can see in the corner of my eye the fire glinting off the sharply twisting bits of metal, the angry, rabid look on their faces.I see the wagons leaving, charging off without me. I will never make it in time, and my family cannot risk being caught by my ill made. The fear the boys could see in my stance also showed in my eyes, I was truly afraid and suddenly wanted to truly escape no matter how it may affect my sons' status in the group. Only it was way too late for escape so I stood poised to fight and claw at the boys as they drew in around me, but even this was to be denied me. One boy lunged forward and as I raised a hand to scratch at him another boy lunged in and grabbed my wrist, as though it were a signal all the boys lunged at me, in seconds. My cock was throbbing at this point, but I wanted to play with her a little longer. ”Not just yet, hon,” I teased. She let out a frustrated sigh. I went to the cupboard by the bed, and pulled out a set of rubber anal beads. I dangled them in front of her and said ”I want you to get these nice and wet for me”. She smiled and eagerly took them into her mouth. I went and stood behind her again, enjoying the sight of her restrained body, admiring her exposed, tight little asshole. I gently. She had worried that we were mad at her.Garry and I got permission to spend the night in our "Club House" from our parents.Before dark we made our provisions, we covered the window with ply-wood that could be seen from my house. We zipped our sleeping bags together at the bottom and part way up the sides.Garry had found some pillows stored in the basement and even frayed but clean pillow cases. I had brought a small ice chest with ice and a water jug and a jug of cool aid.The day before I had.