" Chapter TwoGeorgia had witnessed everything, through the live closed-circuit feedto her lap top. From the sanctuary of ...er room across the hall, sheheard only the muffled sounds that crept through her open door. Still,the images on her lap top required no explanation.Kate remained in her bed while Michael departed. As soon as she heardthe revving of the Audi's engine, she summoned Georgia to the masterbedroom.For almost a minute, the two women silently stared at. It looked just as busy as ever in the makeshift camps surrounding the high walls of the capitol. Janet guided our wagon towards the stable master, and we were pleased to see him as we neared. He waved and guided us inside, asking us how we were doing. “My friends, it is so good to see you again,” he said with a warm smile. “I trust your trip was fruitful, but I did not expect to see you all again so soon. You had said you were going to Int’samba and that would have not brought you back here for. That is a “Back Road Blow Job” This time we met everybody in a more private area off to the side from the boat ramp at Choke Canyon Lake . We got there early and when Bret and Fred pulled up my husband went to talk to them for at least 15 minutes until when Debbie and Kyle showed up they all wandered over close to the Van. Kyle said you will not need this for their initiation and removed my blue dress ( I spent a hour getting all prettied up and nobody even said anything) Kyle started playing. Stinging, humiliatingblows coming from a slim120lb girl and I was helplessto stop her. She thrust my face right into hers an spaton me. “I changed my mind pussy. I don’t want you to say mercyanymore. In fact don’t even bother trying. It won’tmatter. Instead, I’m going to use your sorry ass. Makeyou my bitch. See, I’m a changed girl, different thanyou remember.” That was the understatement of the century. I had noidea what she intended to do to me, but I.