.. wonder how it feels to be injured so badly," she stammers."What exactly are you interested in?" Never mind. I should not have asked you." What's wr...ng with you, Nora?"She hesitates for a moment, then looks down at the floor and starts talking."I had a boyfriend. His name was Tim. We loved each other very much. He promised to marry me. That was five years ago. I was only 18 then. The accident changed everything. My sister Connie is one year younger than me. She fell off a ladder and broke. She continued to embrace my neck as we kissed. I moved my hand down her torso, below the hem of the t-shirt and to the top of her leg. Her skin was incredibly soft. Her muscles were firm and resilient.. I massaged her thigh and slowly slid my hand between her legs. She parted them slightly and I moved my hand up to her vulva. With the lightest touch, I began to gently rub back and forth. Her pussy was soft, supple, and smoothly clean-shaven. I felt her inner labia poke out from between her. The pig's belly was sliced open. More blood and guts spilled out. Since pigs ate so much fat, their skins were rather thick and rubbery. Wayne struggled to cut the pig's skin. He sawed with the knife and cut out a rectangular portion of pigskin about a metre in length and a few centimetres in width. He threw the knife to the floor and stood up with the pigskin in his hands. The strip of pigskin in his hands looked like a whip. I had a feeling I knew what he was going to do next.Wayne walked up. "Take your time," said Gina."I think I'll go explore Minneapolis after I clean up," he offered.Both women nodded and watched the large naked man lumber into the bathroom."Make love to me, Gina," Martha pleaded."They got to you," Gina said, kissing Martha's brow and cheekbone, circling the beautiful face below her."Yes. I ... We have to save them. I sent them to the lion's den." We will. We'll save them all. And we'll get our revenge on the cold, sadistic monsters." Their lips met. Martha moaned.