”“Yes, it does,” groaned Zanyia, popping her mouth off her nipple. “Ooh, let’s have fun.”“Yes,” Nathalie whimpered.I shivered, nodding...my head. The three of us pressed our bodies together, licking, kissing. Our tongues danced across each other’s mouths. Our naked flesh caressed each other. Hot pussies rubbed on my legs, small breasts pressed into my sides. My nipples kissed theirs as we rolled around in the tent, touching and caressing each other.“Your pussy is so hot!” Nathalie moaned as I. "What do you mean? I just had my birthday a month ago" she said quizzically."But I thought you were only 17 and your application said your birthday was on the 8th of October, didn't it?" No, silly, it was on August 10, so I've got eleven months to wait before I turn 18. What's the problem? The legal age is 16 for sex, so why not for drinking as well. I don't drink often or much, never more than one or two drinks, but I hope you are going to give me my first real cocktail?" Helen asked him. It took all his strength to pull her free and she tumbled out face down in a puddle of filthy water.________________________________________Barbara's body lay naked on a stainless steel tray, eyes closed and a peaceful look on her face. Dark lividity marks on her stomach and torso contrasted with black bruises along her right side. "Brought her in as a Jane Doe a couple of days ago and it wasn't until someone recognized her that we realized she was one of yours. We get so many of these in here. Sid recalled the places in Chaos and knew what rustic really looked like. Rustic was dirt floors and often included major gaps in the walls that were filled with dried mud.The décor was tacky. On the walls hung items associated with cowboys, including hats, spurs, ropes, and tack. Filling in large spaces around the cowboy paraphernalia were pictures of cowboys and movie posters of westerns. John Wayne was the most frequent actor represented on the movie posters.Cynthia looked around the room.