She looked into this young woman's face. With still no sign of recognition the older woman stared more intently at the younger and her own face slowly...gave way from bewilderment to an unrestrained expression of joyful delight. Any still warm ember of hope in the young woman for her previous identity was totally crushed by the happiness plainly visible on her mothers face.It had been only nine months before that the older woman had taken her 13-year-old son to this same spot, sending him off. “Fuck meeeeeeE” I yelped. As the men fucked me like a cum dump. I felt like cumming so bad and soon felt an orgasm build momentum. “AHHH SOO GUUD… GONNA CUMMM” I muttered. “Nikki you cannot cum until I tell you too” Dave said as soon I felt the urge to cum leave. “Whhhhaaaa.. I wanna… “As I was being relentlessly fucked.After about an hour I was so fucking horny I couldn’t believe Dave told me I couldn’t cum. My ass pussy was so close and I took so much BBC cock I felt like it was a dream. I. "Bi, Bill Cartwright sir," he stuttered."Well, let's get you set up with some gear Bill," Adam smiled, putting his hand on Bill's shoulder and guiding him to the lockers.Bill had never owned real boots or pants made of cloth. He had always worn buckskins made by either his mother or himself. These clothes are really light and airy, he thought to himself as he tied up the new boots. The black vest type thing he had on under his camo shirt surprised him the most. He had thought it would be heavy. The first step was dealing with these two. I looked around for something that could be used as rope. The first thing I saw was a coil of extension cord. A little chunky, but I could make do with it. I picked it up and started with the guy on the couch.I started off gingerly with him, but when he didn't wake up once I started to tie the cord around his legs and wrap them up, I quickened my pace. I was surprised to see that he was still asleep even after I hog-tied him, and had to wonder just how.