I haven’t even introduced myself, not that it will be necessary in due time. My name is James Fuller, and I am the most powerful being on this Earth... Well, not yet, I am telling you the story of how I became the… I digress. Let me start from the beginning… I was on a plane for a school trip in the United States of America (Yes, I am not American… Shouldn’t it be United Statesian? Nah, that sounds stupid). Just your average sixteen year old teenager, who, like everyone else, was, and probably. All the men are killed, the women tied up and placed in large carts pulled by strong horses.The journey lasts for days, through high mountain passes and lush green valleys. The women are looked after well, in that, whilst tied up, the soldiers do not touch them. They are fed well, and allowed to urinate and defecate at regular intervals. She counts at least ten carts, with at least ten women on each. They are not allowed to talk. A few of the women on her cart risk whispering to each other, and. ..I'm cumming!....YES!...Twist them!...Twist my fucking nipple with thepliers!...Ooooh....I'm such a nasty fucking little stupid slut!...Somebody oughtto fuck this bitch-whore's ass off!...Everyone!...Watch the dumb slut cum justgetting her fucking slut tits pinched!...Ooohhh...Watch the bitchcum!...DAMN!...Look at the slut!...I love the way you are working my slut-bagtits over...Hmmmm...Do the other one. Pinch that one some too!...Mmmmm...Yourmaking me cum so goooood...." Cumbag moaned as she. It's about the cattle, and it's not anything that's good." You can leave him a note or tell me. He's been mad at me ever since I got back, and it's all your fault."I left her there and rode up to the ranch. I never could make much sense out of talking with a woman. I was starting to see how my daddy just couldn't take any more of it. The more you liked one, the worse it seemed to get. It was turning out to be a bad day all around for me. Riding uphill on a horse wasn't making my balls feel any.