An ugly, hairy thing covering itself in baggy cloth and denim struggles over the hill toward you. It's carrying a long probe-like object with a metal ...arrel and wooden grip. The end facing away from the native is hollow. The design seems primitive, no matter what kind of medical service it might provide, it seems suboptimal. The native freezes when it sees you."Hello." You croak.The native unloads both barrels into your body, not medicinal.You fall back onto the warm sand, blood pouring out of. It was an uncomfortable feeling; one she never even imagined would be sexual. The further he pushed his finger in, the more she felt like she needed him out. It felt like she had to go and it was very uncomfortable. He started working his finger in and out slowly at first but with more of vigor than before. She grunted softly meeting each one of his thrusts. Until all at once he stopped. And she heard a bottle and a squirting noise. She tried to turned but his hand pushed at the back of. I thought I will take that moment to say to her that it takes this long if you’re in love with the person your fucking, after all sex is a beautiful thing between two people. She then said while i was married my husband used to last about 20 seconds, she said then he would roll over and sleep there was never any of licking and sucking and coming it mouths. I asked if she enjoyed our sex, oh yes she said but i am struggling with six or seven hours at a time, it makes me sore.Well I have not come. They almost trampled right over me. I gripped my envelope to my chestand whimpered.One of them sullenly said, "Watch where you're going."I kept my mouth shut and my eyes down. These were children I had hadcomplete power over a few days earlier. Now they could do anything to methey wanted. They had another good laugh at my expense and thenthankfully walked on.When I got to the post box I realised I had another problem.I couldn't reach the slot to post the envelope.I jumped up toward it over and.