In morning they gave us food to eat. They again fucked me hard in noon. They had nothing to do besides hunting, eating and fucking.We were so tired of...three day fucking then they left us on the border of forest.We again caught by poachers at the border, they tied my cousin and unzipped their pants and pulled out their dicks, they fucked my mouth, cunt and asshole badly, and left their semen in mouth like English movies, and they also pissed me and my cousin too.We backed to our hotel in very. "I could make a fortune."Seeing Quentin "serious" Hobson laugh, cheered us all and we were soon alot more relaxed. The plate of sandwiches on our table was quicklydemolished. I think Lewis had grabbed more crisps than the rest of usput together."Do we get ice-creams during the interval?" asked Lewis.Mr Hobson just smiled and said, "You'll see."* * *"What do you think about this one?" I asked holding up a light redevening dress."Mmm, nice," answered Helen. "I take it there are matching. Clearly, he was not welcome. The building work had to stop because the felled trees were brought to the village in boats down the river.After a few days, the visitor was gone and life returned to normal. I still had no idea of just what was being built. I was beginning to feel a little unwell, and I had a high temperature. I decided to have a lay down on the mat in my hut.I fell asleep very quickly. When I woke several hours later, it was dark but I knew that Maria was present. My temperature. I had known him and his wife Denise for a few years and shared a number of hobbies with them. Denise was only a year older than myself, at 25 years old she had been married to Rick for 4 years and they had one c***d together. Denise was a slim lady with small breasts around 5ft 2 tall. She had a wonderful sense of humour and wicked laugh.I moved in a few days before the end of March 1992, i was given the small box room with a single bed and a chest of draws it was all i needed. The couple made.