I invited all the family over to celebrate how great everything was going for us. I was so shocked when Katie walked through the door. Hell, I was alr...ady a bit drunk, but she was tall, pale, young and had filled out so well. Not one for formality, she walked in the door, long red hair spilling down her back, wearing a tight black tee and pajama pants with skulls and hearts. As I held the door open for her, she cast a sideways glance at me, those green eyes shocking me even as I lingered on the. Okay, really good actually, she had to admit. But she just couldn't help feeling like she wasn't being filled up to the max somehow, and that any wasted "capacity" for her meant that she was being (in a manner of speaking) shortchanged somehow on the deal. She could tell that since the first day, her Bitch Trainers had been getting bigger, but she'd been prevented from looking at or touching them in any way, so she had no objective way of measuring and quantifying the sizes being used.That. They all ejaculated in her mouth and slapped her for spitting their seed out. This was the first of many attempts to get her to talk.Inevitably, she would be stripped, fingered and fucked by the three of them. At first her mind screamed out at the violations, but after a few days, she became accustomed to the rhythm of their sessions and hardly felt their degrading attempts at screwing her. The only time her brain recoiled during this period was when the General fucked her anally and then. He had no fat and his muscles rippled down his abdomen; shimmering from the sweat of a typical Kansas summer day during wheat harvest.Jenny was crushed at the news. This naive young girl was going to throw away her future, maybe even get pregnant, running around with this much older savage on a motorcycle. How would the rest of these older men treat her?Jenny fought with her emotions as she struggled to make some sense of everything and struggled to find a way out of all of this as she stumbled.