They can smell your fear and it excites them. They salivate at the chance to grab you and take you into the dark. You don't know but 500 meters on you... flank the youngest of the hunting party is watching your doe like attitude and is fingering herself to the thought of ravishing your poor broken body. She licks the shaft of her spear and a deep purr comes from her throat as she imagines the collar around your throat, the chains restraining your pitiful body, her claws tearing the clothing from. “That’s fine.” Then she saw the look on his face.Karen was unbuttoned past her boobs and her blouse was open enough to display half of her breasts to Ken. Her nipples were covered but Ken was still getting an eye full. Karen quickly looked up the stairs and did not see Taylor. She smiled at Ken and did not bother to cover herself. Let him look she thought. He was fucking her daughter so what was the big deal if he got to ogle her mom? She figured what the hell, she had fantasies about fucking. Do yourself and all of us a favor. Move in with Ian and the rest of us. We're planning to shack up and you could have permanent, lifelong access to Ian and every other person in this circle, sexually, for whatever both you and we desire. If your brother opens up to fucking you, his boyfriend and he could also join us, right? Wouldn't you agree with that, Ian?" Des proposed."Absolutely. I concur completely. I'd fuck you any day of the week and fifty ways to Sunday, and so would the rest of us. I. .. who stained... (sob) (sob) ... my new clothes."Patting the novice's back, Mother Superior said, "How can that be? What could you have spilled on your habit?"The novice cried even harder, gasping for breath as she found it difficult to breathe. Mother Superior let her cry for a while and then pushed her away from her body, holding her at arm's length. She shook the much smaller girl until she calmed down and opened her eyes. Mother Superior stared at the young nun's green eyes now surrounded.