The band was loosely knit - tough men, good fighters to be sure, but by no means an army. Dressed in all manner of clothing, carrying all manner of we...pons, the only thing which really unified the group was their salted, pock-marked skin and brown teeth. They bore no crest or banner, they held no loyalty except to gold, and they heeded no law, save for the one which says: 'Take what you can, when you can, and from whom.' There could be no doubt in the mind of any who passed on the road at that. "Introductions made, Brad had a chance to get a proper look at hiscompanions. On closer inspection it appeared the three of them weren'tcompletely identical. Brad was a little taller than the other two; Alex, afew pounds heavier; Isadora's eyes half a shade darker. Brad had athousand questions, but he knew asking them and getting straight answersaround the filter would be tricky."Do. You. Remember. Anything. Before. Waking. Up. Here?" he asked.Isadora shook her (or his?) head. "A. Few. Vague.. The boys barely talked to me, instead choosing to mingle and flirt with strangers. I found myself some for most of the night, anxious and self-conscious. I couldn’t find words to carry on a conversation with the few people who did attempt to talk to me and I didn’t have the confidence to initiate any conversations myself. Mentally and physically I was a mess and I just wanted to go home. We returned to the hotel room and I went into the bathroom. I changed into some shorts and a new tee. I'm afraid that I never once thought about my husband after my first climax, and when once I caught sight of myself in the dressing table mirror I looked a complete mess, with my hair matted with sweat and cum and a deep flush from my face to my belly. I was a slut and fuck toy and I didn't care, I was in heaven.We must have slept at one point, but at some time in the small hours they rudely shook me awake, and then my desire to be fucked in the ass came true. Tom laid me on my back with a.