They brought back a dude with them, camping by himself, inviting him to hang out a while. Tall slender black dude---hmmm. “So who's that”? I ask D...ustin. “His name is Andre—said he had a 10” dick. I invited him back to try out Johnny's ass, and he was all for it”. “Aight—just keep it quite—that's why Ray and Clay left”. “Gotcha Matthew”.We lingered till about 3:00 AM before finally crashing. The rain had picked up now to a steady downpour. It was a bit chilly, so Kelso and me actually crawled. Thanks to the dark though her shame was hidden from her sister. She felt o pleasure in what just happened though, only pain. She felt her sister pull out good girl Emma, look what you did, you lubed me up for our next activity. Emma felt a little fear at what ever Rachel had planned next. Slowly she felt her sister rub her hands up and down the sides of her body. Hands and knees now. Emma complied almost immediately not wanting to be struck again. Good girl, but I need to make sure youre tender. "Billyboy has been declared the Preppies Alpha; the problem is he isn't dominant enough to actually keep the position without his even less dominant cronies to back him up." Why beat you up?" I asked, ducking my head to avoid eye contact."Because I scare the ever living shit out of him and I never back down." he answered with a happy laugh, I just sat there shaking in my baggie clothes."Me too..." I whispered to myself, he turned to ask me something but I cut him off with my next blurted. I stand up to observe my surroundings.Nearly the instant I arise, I hear a loud metallic clang and am knocked down again. The spear is snapped. As I look up, I see a man dressed in full Hoplite armor. I roll backwards and feel around my waist. My hands grasp around another handle. A sword, about three feet long. Without thinking, I unsheathe the blade. It seems to glow in anticipation of the coming slaughter. There is writing on the handle. It intrigues me, but there is no time to read it. I.