”The wounded were brought in. They undressed them as best they could. Donald went to check on the wounded attackers. He saw Alan approach one.“Ala...! Get back!”As Alan jumped back, the man lunged at him, dagger in hand. He missed. The man groaned with the effort and pain.“Thanks for that, how did you know?”“Seen it too many times. Look, get your shield. I’ll show you how to approach a wounded man.”Donald held his shield, keeping his shield between him and the wounded man.“Right then, are you. Afternoon had my squad in the tumbling area. I figured I better go there with them just in case. Evidently word got around about that mornings injury and treatment. No less than six of my girls were limping around complaining of ankle injuries. I just announced "Ok girls, knock it off. I can't carry you all to the first aid cabin." There was a collective "Awwww" from the conspirators. I was not at all surprised to see that Kim was one of them. We made it through that exercise without incident.. Colleen surveyed her spreadeagled body. During rehearsal, she had neither undressed nor been tied. A mistake, thought Brooke at the time, but Colleen had been determined to project a nonchalant face to the girls, some of whom had voiced second thoughts. Now, Colleen jerked each cuff, timidly at first, then harder, and whatever apprehensions she had hidden blossomed.“Oh my God,” she panted. “I’m helpless…I can’t…Brooke…I can’t…”Brooke cupped her face. “Colleen! Look at me. Phoebe. Zoe. Chandra.. “I understand, and thank you. Yes, we will make our own memories, together. You are right, it should not be like a replay with sis. But you listen to me right now Peter Culver, I will not wait past tomorrow night after skating. Before you take me home, I am going to give you an orgasm. You can cum in my hand, you can cum in my mouth. You can even pull off my blouse and fuck my tits and cum between them. But in some way I am getting your cum tomorrow. I will accept this tonight, I do understand..