I quickly brought them back down as he pushed me up closer to him. Whack! “Thirteen, sir!” I shouted tears streaming down my face. Whack! “Fourt...en, sir!” The next one came down even harder. I wanted to cover my burning ass, but my father had my arm pinned down to my side. “Fifteen, sir! Please, no more!” Whack! “Sixteen, sir! Please, I’ll be good, I promise! I promise!” I sobbed. “Of course you will be good,” my father said calmly. “You will be better than good.” WHACK! The sound filled the. “You should not let them know you are the nurse,” Martin whispered to me. “How do I get around after curfew if I am not dressed like this?” “Wear something suitable next time. Think of a reason.” In the darkness, we heard the roar of engines overhead and suddenly two parachutes, dark against the darker sky billowed and seconds later we heard the bumps as two large metal canisters hit the ground. We hurried to collect them, one man delegated the job of burying the ‘chutes. The goods were loaded. I would never see Camryn or Corey again. I lived my life through those girls before. Visits with them after school. Amusement parks, games, swimming, the strenuous teasing we passed back and forth. The beginning of the summer drove me into a life unparallel to anything I could have ever imagined. Now. Now, I was alone, they were my best friends, they were everything to me. I had other friends, but they were nothing compared to them.Corey laid half dead in a hospital, Camryn was about to lose a. "Remember me princess?" he whispered crudely rubbing her torso before going lower onto her belly and then delving between her thighs. He managed to spread them a little even though she desperately tried to keep them shut. "No? I remember you. I remember your tits, your soft thighs and sweet pussy" he continued whilst rubbing her though her dress. She felt nauseous and faint. She had stopped struggling; she feared the blade or even worse."Keep quiet and I'll remove my hand" the voice said."Leave.