.. I promise you – you'll love it!"He reached out a hand slowly and Miranda sucked in a breath of anticipation, was he going to touch her? Kiss her?...Oh please...The sound of Amanda's animated voice told them that they were about to be joined by the other two.Marcus took the folders from Miranda's arms."What is this lot?" he asked calmly as he stepped back from her just as Peter strolled in with Amanda."They are today's tests and results, to be passed on to Peter." Miranda could not believe how. In this position, the strap kept catching my vagina, adding a new layer of needle-sharp pain to my ordeal. I could hear Nat sobbing, and though I fought it as hard as I could, I too began to cry. We two sisters were united in our naked misery; degraded, humiliated, beaten. Finally, it was over. For Natalie. I had another six strokes to endure. I would have offered almost anything to avoid these - oral sex, full sex - but I knew I was going to have to do those things anyway.Natalie: It. My body seemed to be waking up a little. I could just start to barely move. It hurt so much. I looked down to my wounded arm. It looked to be worsening. I was cold. Breaking through my aching muscles, I reached down to my feet and pulled my blanket over me. I would do something in the morning. I was still tired. It was too painful to move.I woke up. Eleven in the afternoon. I was getting worse. I was getting thirsty. I had to use the bathroom. I could barely move.Someone was knocking on my. We sure as hell did not want other were-animals to show up in the forest.While we were waiting for the ranger, we looked around to see if we could get a good estimate of the number of werewolves that had been at this campsite last night. No luck. The ground was very dry from the lack of recent rain, so there were no tracks that we could find. Counting paw prints would have only given us an educated guess in any case.The ranger finally showed up on a scooter. He had a pump shotgun, and he said.