"Time to wash up little girl," I cackled and doused her with the water hose.Renewed shrieks filled the air as I moved the hose all over Catherine's bo...dy. I kept a running stream of commentary as she attempted as best she could to dodge the icy cold water. "Let's get all that nasty mud off your nice new bathing suit," I called out.By the time I finished Catherine was soaking wet and shivering in the bright clear sunshine. I tossed the hose to the side and admired my handiwork. The mud had been. If she were all cat, she couldn't have pounced more sinuously. Her hands proceeded to bitch slap the two freshmen before they could blink. I half expected a full cat-fight with my poor brother clawed to pieces between them, but nothing so fantasy-fulfilling could have happened that day. For Wendy suddenly paused. The other girls were still caught off their guards.Rodney tried to speak first. "Hey, hey. None of this makes any sen..."Wendy's eyes had grown very large. She wrapped her arms around. How did I do it? How could I do this to myself? But I knew the answer, and the questions blurred from my mind as the inferno raged in me. Microtears formed in my rectum, sending felicitous bolts of agony deep in my nethers. I gritted my teeth against the whine that hissed from my chest, a plea with myself to stop, to keep going, to ruin my shithole until I died of the greatest torture a woman could know! I squatted deeper, voracious in my masochism, feeling the cold point part my tender innards. ’ ‘That’s the price you have to pay for passion,’ Ben replied, tickling her ear. ‘You don’t want to stop, yet, do you?’ ‘God, no!’ Evelyn responded. ‘I sure don’t!’ Ben once more gently cupped his companion’s breasts in hands and let his thumbs rub back and forth over her erect nipples, which rapidly grew hard in response to his caresses. ‘Ahhhhh!!!!!’ Evelyn groaned. ‘I take it you think that feels good?’ Ben asked. ‘Oh, yes!!!’ Evelyn responded. ‘God, does it ever!’ She squirmed and twisted.