He felt weak and wished for sleep when hewas awake. Sleep was the only thing keeping him from being bored in thedarkness.Then the music started. It ...as melodic and instrumental soothing crapthat droned on and on and on. It was almost worse than the silence.There was a chain of songs that would repeat again and again. Soon hehad the music memorized and was thinking the next verse before it evenhappened. He even dreamed about the fucking songs. He ran free in hisdreams, but he could never. “Let’s go! I’m fucking naked!” Will shouted.“Follow me, I know where we can go.” Maggie said, pointing to the right as the group reached the intersection.“Get in quickly!” Clair quietly shouted, motioning for the group to enter her house. Clair brought cloths for Will to wear, and brought water for the others. Looking into their eyes, she saw that they were traumatized.“These were my son’s,” she said, handing Will the change of cloths, “Now tell me what happened?” Clair asked, turning around. Then she took a couple more deep breaths before telling me to put the head of my cock at her opening but not to push it in. A couple more deep breaths and she told me to push just the head into her rectum. She smiled and said that I wasn’t as big as the dildo and that she was thankful. She had me press a little more into her in short strokes over a minute or so. Once I was all the way in Debra smiled and relaxed. When she started playing with her clit she told me to start fucking into her but. ??Sure.? He said eventually. ?We?llall share everything then.?Wallis watched him start to pulloff a leg of goat meat to take it over to the two women huddled together thirtyyards away.?Nah. Tell them to come over here, nice and warm like, by the fire.?The man?s eyes sparked in thefirelight. ?But they are not dressed properly !?There was a tense hush. All of thecrewmen had stopped eating.Wallis allowed ten, fifteen awkwardand menacing seconds to pass before he replied.?No. They?re not are they ?.