No so the hunters of Pennsylvania, where the opening of Deer Season easily drives all though of turkey from their minds. One might go so far as to tak... the word back to it's origins: Holy Day. Truly a day of reverence; the schools are closed, as are many of the small shops, and the woods around the small towns of the Endless Mountains ring with the report of rifles. This can be a sobering thought for the average denizen of the State, considering the amount of alcohol and other substances. Well, had been happening, hopefully she was just getting into the elevator, leaning on that servant for support perhaps.I thought instead of how I'd first met her. Always a pleasant occupation. Unfortunately I've no pictures or video of that meeting, but I'd thought of it often and'd often discussed it with Jane. I opened the memory in my mind and pretended to click on it. If I concentrated on its unfolding, I'd not think of the present.I parked the rental car and looked at the long narrow. Katie started to cry again, that just made the guests, her tormentors laugh and grope n poke n squeeze even harder. Suddenly they moved away, the man walked upto her and quickly clamped two clamps on both her nipple, Katie cried out n schock n pain, which got a round of applause. Bastards Katie thought."Ok" the man said " I say a good ass whipping is 1st in order, who agrees?" A loud cheer came from the room."Ok, as there are 35 of us, we get one go each, on her ass, then on her tits, pussy. Ok. Then her horror redoubled as she realised that the skipper’s wife was beside him, staring at the scene below with as much evident pleasure as her husband. Roberto’s hands were now clamped firmly over Anne’s naked breasts, squeezing them painfully, and his rank breath was searing her nostrils as his mouth slobbered over her neck and face. She screamed in panic and outrage, then subsided into a choking sob as his mouth fastened on hers. Then she felt her right breast being released and hope.