We reached the crossing just after our nooning and Ab decided that there would be plenty of time to cross before we made camp. He was right. This was ...ne of the easiest crossings we made.I was told years later that the channel had deepened at this crossing and that wagons had to be floated across. One man told me that it had taken them three days to get all of their wagons across.Abby claimed my lap while the women were fixing supper again. She didn't have much to say. She just wanted held.. If she had to spend the week naked then her friend, could do so too and it would negate the point of her rigging the ballot if he then chickened out."And?" You'll get punished. Anyway if you were that against the idea why did you put your name forward?" I didn't. It was decided that we would all go in the ballot. And Mr Hollins didn't tell me until Friday – he forgot. The bastard."Sarah smiled. She obviously had to bribe Ingrid to rig the ballot but Ingrid was taught magic by her grandfather. Did Mommy forget you?" she said in the mushy mouth tones of a true dog nut. She looked at me and smiled craftily. "How'd you like some of that animal up your cunt?" She gave my clit a flick."Oooooh!" I moaned involuntarily, grinding my muff into her hot little palm. "Yes!" I thought so. You look like the kind of a chick who'd get off behind some slimy dog dick," she said. "How 'bout it, Buckwheat? Wanna fuck her?"The Doberman, trained to the sound of the word, began whining and jumping about. He pulled me up and flipped me over and before I could react, he was ramming his long, stiff cock into my pussy from behind. Over and over his penis plunged deeply into my soaked cunt and I couldn’t wait to feel him explode in me. His release finally flooded my hole and his sticky fluid leaked out as I caught it in my hand and brought it to my mouth to taste. I loved the feeling of his hot cum in me and I couldn’t get enough. He filled my pussy another 3 times before we left the next evening.