"What the hell are you doing you crazy dago?" She hissed totally amazed by his actions.Struggling he lifted the rear roller shutter of his truck pushi...g her inside as she tried to kick and wrestle; slamming the steel down behind her. She was in the hot dim hold of the truck, two small ceiling lights showing a virtually empty space. There were only a few boxes strewn around, the delivery obviously complete, empty racking pinned to the sides.There she stood suddenly trapped arms folded stamping. The sound of one of the newly captured females grunting her pleasure moans kept her from sleep and she thought of accidently waking up on of the tiger-killing brothers to cover her rump with his hardening shaft. She was doing that more frequently these days because the boys were quite strict about keeping her between-the-legs secrets from the other rock-throwing fighters.It didn’t bother the former fish-eating tribe member that her pair of husbands, the tiger-killing brothers, liked to sandwich. The last hand was then secured and there she was, stretched out on the bed, secured by both feet, both hands and her head, naked as a jay bird!She was still grunting and snorting trying to fuss at me and wiggling all over the place."Mommy dear, you know Lyd isn't the only one who gets noisy during sex. She must take after her mother in that manner also." This was Lyd's cue to join us in the room with the other things I had. "Remember the nursery rhyme about the three little kittens who lost. For his part, Billy went beyond caressing her pert braless breasts. He kneaded and tweaked them and rolled their rigid peaks with his palms, and when his hand drifted lower, Laura didn't resist. Her legs parted to invite him to her itching crotch, which he, as deftly as possible for a 16-year-old virgin, did his best to unsnap, unzip, and uncover. She fumbled with his pants, eager to explore the knobby rod that until now only her fingertips had known.And soon they were naked. Laura was.