"What about your deal with Cameron?" Fuck Reed," Tyler spat. Tyler's face took on an ugly scowl when Allan mentioned Cameron."Where is John?" Allan as...ed."Watching the bitch until I get back," Tyler said."Where are you guys keeping her?" Allan asked."Jesus fucking Christ, Allan," Tyler hissed, "Do you think I'm stupid. Reed might catch your incompetent ass again, and Even if I tell you not to tell him where we are, there is one way he can get you to talk, and he might be smart enough to figure. I don’t think we have time to teach you how to safely paddle a canoe across the lake.” In just a couple of minutes they were on their way to a small point about halfway along the bay, opposite to where they had been fishing earlier in the afternoon.“We’ve been dumping the non-edible parts of the fish over here for years and years.” When he finished saying that he pulled the boat up alongside a stretch of rocks forming the side of the point. As his boat bobbed gently against the rocks Matti. Perhaps, she was merely left by a frustrated owner who didn’t even want the bother of trading her. She knew her immediate survival depended on being around people. She had to learn the ways if not the language to hope to survive if she escaped.All three holes were taken by the men after that. She lost track of the number of times she was penetrated in one hole or another. It lasted for hours on end. If it was only the eight men, they used her repeated by each. When they stopped, had their fill. Under her breasts the fabric was subtly shadowed, the slightness of the shadow emphasising the smallness of her breasts. Her cleft was very shallow.The back of the nightdress was cut to just below her shoulder blades and two narrow, bra-type straps with a little buckle and ring held it in place. The pretty lace trim at the bust fell in a sharp diagonal line to form a deep V of mesh at the back down to her waist. Little random swirls adorned the mesh.The nightdress hung deliciously over her.