Mothers 'donated' their sons to the great cause, so to speak." "Kind of like wife-swapping," Greg said, laughing."Something like it," Chet agreed. "I ...uess we call it mother-switching, or son-roulette. It doesn't matter. What's good about it is that there aren't any outside people involved in it, so you don't have to worry about blackmail or the word leaking out. Whenever the husbands went out on maneuvers, we started some maneuvers of our own, Chet said as he reached down and stroked Anna's. "I am naked, tied to a bed, and blindfolded, what happened?"She tried to remember, but her pill was not helping any."Good, your awake." a deep voice whispered in her ear. She started to feel her juices flow, as if the sound of his voice somehow opened the gate."Who are you?" Lynn asked turning to where the voice came from. She waited but no answer came, another breeze came across her body causing the goose bumps to rise on her skin. She felt something warm and moist across her right nipple. “I told Fred I’d marry him,” she whispered.“You haven’t told Mamma, yet.” said Bobby.“No,” she admitted. “I’m afraid she’ll forbid it.”“You’re nineteen, Mary,” he reminded her. “You don’t have to have her permission. You’re a woman.”“Not yet,” she whispered, peeling the foreskin back, and leaning down to suck at his knob. She pulled off, and licked her lips. “I will be some day ... but not yet.”Bev went first, and, for the first time, she climbed up on Bobby, like Mary did, resting her pussy. It was over.Jim had run over to the post to examine him. He returned, dragging the dead man by his collar, and dumped him close to the fire.Meanwhile, Ned had made sure the other two were dead. That done, he cut the bound man from the tree. The stiff body fell over to the ground, and Rose realized that he was dead, too.Together with Mandy, she cut the straps that held the squaw, and they helped her stand. From the way she walked, Rose already knew that she had been abused badly. She shivered.