I had no choice and followed the man leading me with the rope like some sort of pet animal.My virgina was sore and my bottom felt wide open. Both my...breast were sore were they had dug their fingers into them. I had dried sperm all around my crutch and the tops of my legs, which made me, feel very uncomfortable. What I would have given for the use of the decrepit old shower at the hotel. After about 3 hours we stopped for a rest and several of the men took the opportunity to rape me. I hadn’t smoked in nearly two weeks and had no cigarettes with me, so I found a cigar in Marvin’s apartment to light up. I was halfway done with my cigar when Marvin called a few of my old camera crew over and soon I was being fucked again for my fans. Three of them stuffed my holes with their cocks and I finished the rest of my cigar once they had filled my ass with 3 huge loads. All of them wanted to take me anally and Marvin thought it would be sexy for them to insert their tools into my ass. "Pretty soon, there was a sergeant following along with a brass tag maker, making tags as fast as he could. The only difference in the tags was probable provenience by John Parker 1969John was sorting them into sets and singles. A few pairs, but mostly sets and singles."This is in the wrong saya. That's a scabbard for you barbarians." He started scanning the hilts, "Suka," he called them. He reached the end of his search and started over again."Got it ... the suka's been retied. That's a very. I don’t think they had their own transportation in, so no guns. Probably all mouth and no Uncle You. I just wanted to leave before Old Bob killed anyone.” The guys cracked up. “Bruce, Robin, sorry about that, but sometimes things happen. I’m sure Sam and Bob have seen it before. I have, but it was never about my ladies. I’ve had pretty women around me before, but not this pretty and not having that much fun. Seems to draw weirdos. Hey, guys, what does that say about us?”Sam, the ever-present.