‘Thirty happy girls,’ I pointed out, ‘and one rape victim.’ ‘But James,’ argued Connie, ‘she’s fine about it. I talked to her afterwar...s. She said, [and here Connie made a woeful attempt at a Polish accent] ‘I was silly and frightened but it was fantastic. I should have known he would never hurt me. I’m his now, for ever.’ ‘You and all the rest of us,’ I told her.’ I pondered this. ‘Well,’ I said doubtfully, ‘I suppose it’s good she feels all right about it but it was wrong, all the same.’. In any case, it set us up as the most important and secure enclave in our part of the old city.We had become something like a separate country within the city with delegations coming to us for advice on all sorts of topics. These ranged from how to organize a defense force to how to get an operation like ours started. Of course, we also continually received requests from people who wanted to join us. That was the most difficult request to honor.We were almost out of free space until we could. And after that magical orgasm he gave to her, she wanted more. Anita was not satisfied with Reddy’s fingers alone, she wanted more. She wanted his eight inches cock which she had dreamt about for so long.Reddy too was keen to be at the receiving end of the pleasure which was clearly evident from the huge bulge in his pants. Anita finally climbed off the recliner, and Reddy leant back on it expecting Anita to do her bit now.And she didn’t disappoint him either. She knew exactly what was to be. I had brought along a small bar-b-que pit, so we cooked up some burgers and drank some beers that Kitty had swiped from her folk’s fridge. After we finished, the girls wanted to go wading in the water, so they walked out into the shallows and started splashing each other while I put away the pit. When I finally made it over to where they were, I got an eyeful of hot teenage girls running around in soaking wet tops ... with obviously no bras underneath.”“That must have been a sight,” said Dad,.