She lay in her arms crying her heart out. The rapes and abuse, she had suffered at the hands of the miners had almost shattered her mind. Now they wer... going home."It's okay Winnie, we're going home. Soon you will be with your parents."Winnie lay there sniffling, her eyes red from crying, her body still hurting from the rape the night before."I hurt, it hurts so badly," Winnie said as she hugged Jennifer."I know, as soon as we can, I promise we get a doc to look at you." Thanks, Jennifer,". Mason said, “I like their meatloaf or Salisbury steak so pick items to go with that. My choices will be different.”We went through the line and he picked the same things that I did. I was a bit surprised. He even picked unsweetened tea! We sat at a table for four as I showed Anna and him what to do. A server picked up our trays and he even thanked her. We sat down and I gave a quick prayer for our meals. I raised my head and asked, “Okay. What’s going on?”Prince Asshole responded, “What do you. I was harder and stroking my cock faster that I normally do. About the time Joyce said fourteen I shot cum up onto her bare belly, onto her pussy, and then onto her bed before dribbling all over my hand. The score was fourteen to one but I was very happy.We did that together about once or twice a week after that. About the time Joyce turned fourteen we were getting into the sixty-nine position with me eating her pussy and sucking her clit to a dozen orgasms while filling my sister’s mouth with. Simran was a couple of years younger than Sofia and was also, without a shadow of a doubt, prettier. Which when you consider how good looking Sofia was tells you that Simran was something special indeed. A tall, leggy with a winsome smile and the longest black eyelashes which she was adept at fluttering, Simran was a statuesque beauty to be sure. Although Simran was hardly shy she was not nearly as worldly as Sofia and had only really been with a few people in her life. But they did share one.