”I thought daddy was worn out and couldn’t get it up to do me one last time, but apparently the idea of having a willing rape victim pushed the ri...ht buttons, and daddy put me on my back and really did try to fuck my brains out. It went on for a long time, and I got hoarse from screaming when I came. Finally, we collapsed on our soggy bed and daddy pulled the duvet up over us. We went to sleep, naked, in each other’s arms.We were used to sleeping in the same bed, so we slept from sunrise until. Mr. Facelli grabbed my wrists, holding them together as I tried to pull away from his hold. He bound them with leather cuffs, even too tightly for my liking, almost cutting off the blood circulation to my hands. I cried out for him to stop, to let me go, but it was mere moments before my hands were bound securely to the bedframe. I struggled and shook the bed. He grabbed my neck and really did cut off my windpipe for several seconds. I screamed out for help, not too loud to actually alert. “Kiss me again, Gilligan,” she pleaded as she leaned up and prepared herself for another kiss. Gilligan leaned down and delicately began to place his lips to hers as they both engaged in a second kiss that was more powerful than the first. They both embraced each other and tumbled onto the large sand dune behind the shrubbery that hid them from the rest of the shore. Mary Ann climbed on top of him, kissing him passionately as he began to feel more relaxed with the situation. Mary Ann took. I found coin purses on several of the bodies when we stripped them. These had contained a few copper coins and a set of dice. Barak had been carrying more. He had several gold coins as well as silver and copper ones. Unfortunately no one was left alive who could tell me their value. The slaves were all from bands of hunter / gatherers who didn't trade in coinage when they needed something. Still I pocketed the coins for later. They might come in handy.By afternoon I had made three piles of.