Not likely but kind of believable since I did run cross-country a lot. None of the injuries were serious let alone life threatening, just very painful... The sexual attack was more upsetting for me than the physical injuries. All the girls were there for me and the guys were ready to chew train track and spit razor blades. I really think they were more upset than I was. Truth be known, it was only two more guys than I did at a frat party in college I’m sad to say. Of course one guy did have. But, in an instant, Granny drops the phone and opens thebedside drawer. Jeannie knows what is in that drawer as she had insistedGranny buy a gun for protection. Granny Ingrid pulls out the pistol andbefore Jeannie can stop her, pulls the trigger.Pain like she has never felt penetrates Jeannie, concentrated in herchest. The force of the shot throws her off balance and she tumbles overthe corner of the bed onto her back on the carpet. She can feel the lifeessence flowing from her chest as she. My arse hole and pussy hole clamped tightly round his fingers and his tongue kept flicking as I screamed out, until I begged him to stop. My boyfriend looked up, his face was covered in my juices and as he kissed me I could taste them. 'I am ready,' I moaned at him and turned myself over. My boyfriend quickly pulled down his jeans and his cock was shiny and red and stiff as a rod. I pointed over to my toiletry bag where there was a tube of lube. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and rubbed my. "Let's get them out then," said one."No please," I croaked, finding my voice at last.They didn't react at all to my pleas but just started to undress me. My blouse buttons were undone and my bra pulled up to expose my naked breasts to them."See," said one. "Small but nice."One by one they hands explored my flesh, squeezing and pinching, it all felt so nice being the centre of their world if only for a moment."Fuck me I'm hard," said one. "Lets get her knicks off."From having the rough tree.