Even the dim light of wherever she was now strained her pounding head too much. She tried to make sense of her surroundings using her other senses. Be...ides being fairly sure she was lying down, she was unable to tell much else.As her head started to clear, she was able to distinguish additional details. Whatever she was lying on was made of stone or rock of some kind, and was cood beneath her clothing.Having been only semi-conscious due to the impact to her head earlier, Tamara was only able to. If one of then would stop to use a missile weapon; our missiles would cut them down like grass. Our spears and shields were basically unstoppable. I never had to fire a shot or stab a single opponent. After eighteen or twenty of their men were down, the rest either ran or surrendered. We had two minor wounds.I asked some of the men who survived why they had attacked our camp. They said they needed food, and their leader wanted more women. "Where is your leader?" I asked them."He is there," a. Show over, she thought to herself, time to get dressed. Her new job at the daycare center didn't begin until noon so she had plenty of time. She thought of her green Rabbit, tempted, and slowly stroked her warm, wet labia. Her whole pudenda was warm and puffy.And then the hairy man, shirtless, was back on his balcony with a large plastic bottle of something in his hand. Sam smiled as he stood sideways to his neighbor; pretty sure she was watching. He squirted a big glob of his prescription. Don't fight it."His words no longer seemed ludicrous like they had earlier, instead they seemed logical. Yet, I was still paralyzed by indecision.He chuckled, "Plus, my cock is going in one of your holes Martin, and I am not sure your little ass is ready for me."My eyes went big and suddenly I rationalized I was going to obey not because I wanted to, but because I had no choice. I was trapped in his gay bar and clearly wasn't going to be allowed to leave until they had me in a similarly.