You remember the way your friend's face looked in that moment as it was twisted in terror about the experience. The last thing you remember is another...crack of thunder and then a blinding flash of white light before your memory fails you. It isn't too hard to piece together what had happened from there.Slowly you examine your body for any signs of damage. Your clothes are soaked through, from outerwear to inner and your skin is wrinkled and over hydrated from all of the time you must have spent. The guard turned the Girl to fuck her from behind too. The deep scratches on her belly and bosom were not to be overlooked. “Why is she bleeding?” Dad asked.“At one time we had the chains very low so she was actually on the floor. One of the guards has a German Shepherd. A male. “ Mom burst into silent tears.“I guess”, the Doctor added, “he should probably trim the claws of his dog. On the front paws anyway. You are right it looks messy.”The Doctor was just about to make another cruel joke. "I nodded. We munched quietly for a moment or two."My mother's generation - your grandmother's - did the hard work withthe Women's Lib Movement back in the seventies," I said. "Thatstarted it all. Now in even the most backward and religiouslyconservative countries we're getting the vote; better education; moreequal pay; and the right to divorce. Domestic violence is way downtoo."I vaguely wondered how I knew all this. My mother? Susie? Or was itsomething I had remembered or worked out. "No different from you," I replied. "Watching something that turns me on." "It wasn't turning me on," she replied. "I only came because my boyfriend said it might spice up our sex life. He's over there by the cars now. Anyway, why are you here in the woods?" "I thought I'd offer a pussy cleaning service to women such as you; as you'll notice, there's no loo roll in the woods." She looked puzzled, so I stuck out my tongue and wiggled it. She looked over her left shoulder towards the cars and, as.