The members ofthe group even thought to build two houses, one in either direction, alongthe roadway leading past the castle. These houses were visible...enough fromthe roadway to be easily noticed, but still shielded from view by tree andhedge so that specific activities inside the houses could not be determinedwithout close scrutiny. The houses were located precisely where the membersof the group wanted them located: On the roadway a couple of miles away fromthe castle, but still a long way from. She wasn’t wearing any panties and she knew what little crotch the shorty shorts had would ride clean up her vaginal opening…leaving her plump little side mounds enveloping the seam and plopping into full view. The only thing not visible was her actual pussy lips. Her ass cheeks spilled out of the legs as well. She knew they weren’t what they used to be…perhaps a little chunkier and a tad bit of old age look to them, but all in all, she knew her butt biscuits were still golden. She remained. I rolled my head back and forth against the carpet, trying to make sense of the pleasure and pain that was happening within me. My fingernails dug into the carpet as I tried to steady myself against the hard pounding. You could only hear his breathing, my grunts, and our flesh colliding together. He then put his hands on my upper thighs and pull pulled me down toward the toward the bumper a few inches and then he pushed my legs up against my chest. I looked into his beautiful eyes and then I. I cried again and wanted very much to tell him that I was sorry. I didn’t mean to try and remove my blindfold. It was just my instincts kicking in. I also knew then and there that he demanded that I do what I was told. If I was to survive, I have to be a fast learner and I now learned my first important lesson – never to disobey him again. Or at least till I find a way to escape. It was all about survival now. I was awoken by the sound of the door opening. I was so exhausted that I must have.