I became very embarrassed at the thought of having sex in somebody else's house. John got me another drink and talked me into sneaking upstairs. We de...ided I would go first and wait in the second room on the right. After going upstairs and knocking gently I found the room to be empty except for a huge king sized bed and more furniture than in our entire apartment.I sat on the bed and finished my drink. I was incredibly nervous and could hear other people and couples walking by the door on there. But no! The fingers weren't gone, and I wasn't being compliant! They were around my throat, and I could feel him squeezing. Her struggles were weakening--no air to support them. Lungs burning. Loins burning.I was dying, and there was no light.He had forced my legs apart and was deep inside me now. Limp as a rag-doll I felt him thrash me in his manic desire to fuck. I couldn't breath, I couldn't see, and yet, I didn't want to live--my only desire suddenly was to die and escape this.Please, oh. .." Seven, eight." I said weakly, then I felt the pain melt. I was aware of a prodding sensation but felt little else."Can she feel that?" The nurse asked.My doctor shook her head."Shes numb and hazy, good work, Nurse, that needle hit the spot. Numb the rectal area, please."I was aware of a gloved hand that seemed to rummage between my buttocks, the I realised the nurse was applying thick white cream both internally and externally which she covered with a dressing and the taped to me. The way I. Jase then called out, "Hello the wagons, can we come in?"The answer rang out, "Come on in, easy like, and keep your hands where we can see them."As Jase and Julie rode slowly into the center of the circled wagons, he could see the immigrants had been badly mauled. Two adult bodies and two smaller bodies, covered by blankets, were laid out beside one of the wagons. Jase had already noticed on the ride in, a number of arrows sticking out of the sides of the wagons.Julie cried out, "What.