Where Lisa was shy and non adventurous Emma was up for anything, she like me had been very promiscuous in college and had now come back to live in our...home town. Emma still had a very active social life and often went on little trips where she could have some dirty adventures, often coming round for dinner to let us know what she had been up to. After a few drinks it was really easy to encourage Emma to tell us all the sordid details of her sexual adventures. I had noticed that on the nights. I could even watch them attacking her precious egg and impregnating her. I was actually watching the miracle of birth unfold before my eyes.Then it appears that I skipped forward in time. My Christmas Angel and I were cuddled up on a couch surrounded by our twelve children, six girls and six boys. They were singing “The twelve days of Christmas” and standing before a huge well decorated Christmas Tree.Then my alarm clock went off and my eyes opened. It was Christmas Day! I was all alone! Had it. She could see relatively well through the walls, but she was certain she could not be seen. The four guards were topless, but had brass bracers on. When one had handed her water and bread, she’d noticed a similar pattern etched on their bracers as was on her cuffs. She guessed they also were the property of whomever now owned her. The thought made her stomach sink until she had to hang her head. The cart had been pulled in turn by the men, but once they were out of the city, a donkey had been. Is she built to take all of it, sir? Didja get it all in her? She ain't near as big as me."The ingenuous eighteen year old held her breath as she felt her once-fucked cuntal channel being enlarged and stretched by the slowly entering fleshpole. Sharp thrills emanated out from the tender, sensitive receptacle and, as he filled his hands with her voluminous titflesh, she tilted her broad pelvis in willing acceptance of the cunt-widening, deep penetration. It was better for her than the first time.