J bends down to look at my face. “You like that, my slut?” he asks me with a smile on my face. I whisper, “please don’t make me answer, Sir”...and he looks at me with wide eyes and nods. The guest keeps pressing more and more frosting inside me. The man says something else to J and I hear J say, “go for it.” I am struggling to keep my position and I fear that my arousal will soon be apparent to the assembled crowd as I can feel my cunt becoming wetter and wetter. I feel the male guest’s hands on. At least the word?no? now has some more meaning. ?no? i.. no?i?m not?? she closes her eyes and presses the eyelidstogether tight, then reopens them. ?I am not a prostitute. I am his?. His?? Brian isvisibly angry but he?s visibly having fun. The worst combination I can imagineabout him. ?His girlfriend, eh?? He spits the word with a disgusted smile on his face. ?You two are inlove, eh?? The womanis crying. Is it the pain or is it the shame? She nods. ?Oooh,isn?t that cute?? says Brian with a. The man behind the counter asks how they wish to pay, relaying that gets a smile and four dollars. I relay the number of arrows that come with and cost to add more arrows. They agree to the hundred arrows per bow, I pass over the coins while the man behind the counter is busy making notes. I have to laugh when I ask how they got the coins, Dan nudges me. ‘I asked how they got the coins apparently a few of them have learned how to play poker and won it from the soldiers. They are buying the. , they watched the Tv together, chatted for a while, the men holding coffee for the women to sip, pieces of cake for elevenses, and again at dinner feeding the pair with a light meal they had prepared. Not once did they ask for or receive anything sexual which to the women was strange and out of character, at about 2 pm Gloria said she needed to pee, Peter shrugged, and told her he would hold the door for her to go outside, this he did, ushering her outside where just then Stephen was getting.