’ I said. ‘And that’s off the record, by the way, as is this question: why was Nick Eastwood’s feed going in and out this morning?’ ‘Er, I...’ll have to check with the engineers.’ said Bettina. ‘We do get that on our satellite linkups from time to time.’ ‘I’d appreciate it if you check and find out.’ I said. ‘It could be professionally important… meaning my profession, not yours.’ ‘Oooh, is there a story here for me?’ asked Bettina, her voice picking up noticeably. ‘There might be.’ I said. ‘I’ll. Those sticks remind me of that one device my friendthat dark elf found on that one adventure we had. It fired lead pelletsvia some kind of chemical reaction thing. You worked it back and forthand more stuff popped out of it. Amazing little thing.I lay there kinda still, moving enough to make them understand that I'mstill alive. They're saying something to each other, half a dozen ofthem. They all have various boomsticks pointed at me and that's exactlywhat they did! They're sticks and they. I did not want ta hurt her or me, soz I took four more strokes ta bottom out.I was in fer another surprise! When I bottomed out, I banged against her little pussy button, an' she screamed. God, I thought that I had killed her! I started ta pull out, but she shouted, "YA STAY RIGHT WHERE YA ARE! I DO NOT KNOW WHAT YA DID, BUT IT WAS WONDERFUL. PLEASE KEEP THAT UP!"This time, all four girls came runnin' inta the bedroom ta see what Martha was carryin' on so about. There were some yelled. "Dont play hard to get, Becky," he said. "cos one way or another you're going to get fucked tonight, whether you like it or not. It's high time you learnt about loving from a man."Her face crumpled. She started to cry but he ignored her tears and prised her legs apart, settling himself on top of her. taking hold of his cock, he felt around for the entrance. God, she was tight! His fingers splayed the opening wide enough for him to get the tip in and, once it was in, it was an easy job to thrust.