I always locked my door for privacy, even though they forbade it. I would look at myself in the full length mirror and slide my skirt off and then my ...anties and remove my shirt and bra. Staring at myself naked, I liked what I saw. The dressed version of me was just plain and dull but when my clothes came off, my skin came alive. My eyes looked sly and cunning instead of big and awkward. My hair would partically cover one eye and cascade down my back in tendrils. My breasts that were hidden. So instead I started to watch some porn. I wasn’t really interested in the normal porn at the time cause I was so caught up in thinking about cock up a guys asshole and how it felt so I ended up going to watch some gay porn.. While I was jerking off I stuck my finger up in my asshole , I felt a jolt but it didn’t really hurt and in a matter of seconds it started feeling good it helped came faster than I ever have..proving to me that it makes me hornier. So the next day I go and look again. "What do you want?" I asked them."Can I fight with you, GreatOne?" The smaller of the two guys asked."Me too, GreatOne?" Said the other."No, but you can go work with my scouts, boys. Get up right now, leave me your bows and run get an axe. Shoo." I said, waving them toward the camp. Then I hightailed it back to my tree. By the time I got there and had climbed up, I could see the two men being handed felling axes and being put to work on improving the rampart. That freed up a couple of scouts to. I was almost positive he was going to come in contact with the 'Black Energy' over there somehow. I was reasonably sure this whole trip was a setup. Problem was, it had to happen. I still felt it was better to happen over there than over here, where the girls would be in more immediate danger.All of us were on pins and needles the day it was supposed to happen. Then, Patrick called to tell us that everything had changed, as the location had changed at the last minute. My heart sank. That was.