“His father’s a bit of a dirty old man.” I said as we sped off down the drive.I then told James about him opening my jacket and seeing my naked ...front, then told him about the summer hunt.“And are you thinking of going on it Georgia, I’ve heard that when a girl gets caught she is stung-up, gang raped and abused in some unimaginable ways.”“Sounds fun doesn’t it? Besides, I may not get caught by the deadline and I’d win the one thousand pounds.”“And what would you do with the money? It’s not like. It hurt terribly at first and my screams reflected that. But after a while I started getting numb. Not so numb that I didn't feel their hard cocks violently penetrating me. But the pain seemed to become tolerable. The humiliation never did.After every three of four fucks they would pause. Several men would hold me in place while the attractive young woman who greeted me at the door earlier would use a spoon to scrape up the fresh cum leaking out of me. The cameras always came in for a good. "No, none of that, baby, we need you just so," as he rolls me onto my tummy. There's a large lump there - he's placed one of the big, firm pillows in the middle of the bed, and it makes my ass stick up 'just the way he likes it' when he wants to give me a serious plowing from behind. As he positions me, my nightshirt rides up, almost to the bottom of my panties, making me shiver. The spark spreads from my belly down between my legs as his hands trail up my calves and thighs, over my rear end,. No," replied Ken. "Is that a problem?"Jane shrugged and stood, pulling Ken into a deep kiss."Will you help me find firewood?" Sure," he replied, puzzled by her actions.And a bit worried, if the truth be told. Sure, he knew she was healed from her injuries. Hell, he'd helped heal them, and knew the Goddess had guided what they'd done. But still, something seemed a bit different about her. He couldn't put his finger on what it was though.They gathered wood in silence until they had a pretty.