The injured leg looked almost blue. Julie’s eyes widened in trepidation. ‘Oh dear, I hope that is just from the cold and not blood poisoning or so...ething.’ She cleaned the wound very carefully and then dressed it with some bandages she had found in the first aid kit. The gash was deep and still bleeding a little, but I felt astonishingly little pain. ‘Maybe I should massage your thigh a little to increase the blood circulation, what do you think? Or is that going to make your wound bleed more?’. " I tightened my grip in your hair and I shook my fist for emphasis. "Is that clear, cunt?" Slowly, you nodded affirmatively. "Good," I said in something that was more closely to my voice. "I told you, this is my favorite clip, don't ruin it." I turned you back to look at the screen and rested your head on my chest.The previous videos had no sound; this one did. I had the volume leveled out well over 50%. We could hear your breath and quiet whimpers as you worked the tip of the dildo through. "Okay, so what do we do about this?" he asked."You're the wagon master," Caleb said. "What do you think we should do about this?" Caleb, I don't have a clue as to what we should do. I guess the first thing we should do is tell Jeff Wilson." I agree," Caleb said. "I don't know how he's going to react, but we have to tell him. After that, I don't know either. A lot depends on what he wants to do."We talked for a while longer, but we couldn't come up with anything else we could do until we had. "I'd rather ride in Micheal's bike, but okay." I replied, sounding board. "Fuck you, Eli!" Micheal said. Just then, Hunter appeared from the basement. He only wore pajama bottoms but hey, who's complaining? Apparently, Carlos. "Put a shirt on, man!" He said. The two have gotten close very close since the rest of us pulled a prank on both of them. "I'm fucking sexy and YOU know it." He said, grabbing a plate and sitting down. "Ha! Yeah, right." Carlos countered, sarcasm dripping from his words..