I ran again and shouted to attract attention, and then b**st roared from the other direction. I strung another arrow and put it into a dog in my way. ...nce amongst the people, I turned and positioned myself between the dogs and them, knowing b**st would do the same. I dropped the bow and took the lance, pressed the button and opened it to its full length. A point on one end and a fierce, razor sharp blade on the other. I jumped in the way of a charging dog and stuck it in the chest as it leaped.. A wooden dowel, like a horse's bit was placedher in mouth and secured by leather thongs that tied behind her head. Itdid nothing to muffle her screams.I crouched nearby, my wrists secured behind my back, and watched. I wasplaced so I'd been seen on-camera part of the time. My knees were spread, perNell's order, to make sure I was fully exposed. My nipples were clampedand weighted. Nell whipped Sue with a narrow leather strap. She concentratedon her buttocks and Sue's whimpers soon. Bernard too shot his load, the gentlest of his life into Mrs Roberts. Aware that a potential career ruining day bouncing uncontrollably like nubile sex was salvaged by rutting granny sex. Ask Bluey, Lance, Joel, Oscar or Adam what they expected from the day, any day at the Retreat and it would have been: work… not group sex…Bernard summed it up better…in his mind as he packed his own cock away. There is the known, the unknown, the expected, the unexpected…the garden was known, the girls all. Keller remarked when he dropped us off in front of Astrid's house. After Mr. Keller left, I looked at Sandra uneasily. In the entire time that I had been here this summer, no one had ever parked in Astrid's driveway, and she had, in fact, had very few visitors. There had been an occasional person collecting for some charity, two ladies trying to get her to attend their church, and someone wanting her to subscribe to the local city newspaper. None of them had ever parked in her driveway,.