Nina made her way up to the lodge, where she found Donna and Sean busy shoveling snow. Nina didn't know what she could do to help, but Sean found anot...her shovel, and she gave a hand in clearing some of the paths.The weather brightened after lunch and Sean offered to take Nina to a couple of the local sights, including the Church of the Good Shepherd. At first, Nina thought they would drive there, but Sean explained it really was only about ten minutes walk.They walked along a path until the met. As soon as he spoke memories started to seep back, just fragments, but memories nonetheless. The tree, that odd rhythmic noise, darkness, a brightly-lit white room with circles on the walls, a mans voice with an odd Scottish accent."Oh dear, physical damage from the crash. Why can't the world do without me just once? Genetic damage from pollution, well redo everutjomg from square one." The sudden feeling of tightness in his chest and emptiness in his groin, then the mans voice "Don't worry. He used her cunt honey to lube the plug.She gasped as the plug was slowwly pushed into her ass.She could almost hear the snap of her anal ring as it opened and then tightened around the plug.She looked between her legs and saw the tail dropped toward the floor."Stand up,turn around."She straightened up and spun around.He had the egg in his hand."Lift you leg."Without thinking she lifted her leg so her pussy would be opened for him.He reached down and slowly pushed the egg up into her pussy.She. All apprentices paricipated in football, rugby, cricket, and hockey teams, plus individually in swimming, athletics, fencing, and boxing.You would think that would be more than enough athletic activity to keep us occupied, but it was common practise for a barrack block to be rousted out on a Sunday afternoon for a road run on the little used tracks and lanes which criss-cross the Chiltern Hills.We would run, three abreast, in coveralls and hob-nailed boots – a hundred steel shod boots hitting.