Never mind the fact that most of the country between here and there was a war zone between the US and Mexican governments. Never mind the fact that th...e Apache and Comanche were raiding both sides. Just go to San Antonio. So, Raul and I did what we always did when someone stole our herd. We stole it back. Even in the early days of the war it was clear the Americans were going to win the war, so we tried not to kill anyone. Regardless, we ended exchanging gunfire with the troops guarding the. Two of the other girls had gone out and the other two were studying and watching television in the living room when we went to bed.I felt someone behind me, holding my wrists tightly and then I felt something metal attaching around them. I heard a click, then another and felt the strange hands leave mine. I tried to move my arms, but they were secured together, metal clanging when I tried to move. I was partly on my side, facing away from the door, my arms out behind me. I turned my head. Paul, in a surprising show of confidence, rolled us over so that he was on top. In the process, his dick slipped out and he quickly reached down, realigned myself, and pushed himself back in. It was a bit to fast and he buried himself to the hilt in one stroke. I screamed in a mixture of pleasure and a little pain. Then he began pounding away. I’m not sure if it was my virgin status or if his dick fit me like a key in a lock, but he was hitting spots I didn’t know existed. About thirty seconds. The other had began to caress my back, almost lovingly. It would have been soothing, under different circumstances.“I’m… yours.” My voice cracked. I had begun to resolve that this would be a terrifying evening.“That’s right. And tonight we are going to do things my way. Do you understand?”“Art?”“Do You!” He said as his hand slid up the back of my neck and settled itself under my hair at the base of my skull. The motion spoke volumes; with a simple squeezing of his hand he would be able to.