Terry was the first to go. I was laying on my belly as he spread my cheeks and played with my anus. Chris and Terry determined we needed some sort of ...lotion and Chris snuck inside returning with a tub of Crisco shortening. They used it to liberally grease my hole using their fingers, and finally, Terry got on top of me and pressed his dick against my hole. I tried to resist, but he pushed inside me with a jolt of sharp pain as I tried my best not to cry so not to draw any attention to us out in. Rebecca and I talked small talk and the hapless Sharon attended to our needs. When we finished, the hapless Sharon brought Rebecca a small dish of sherbet. "Dessert," I told her.Rebecca was nearly finished when she realized I wasn't eating. "Aren't you having dessert?" Yes, I am. Mine is nearly ready," I told her as she finished."Oh? What are you having?" You, of course. I'm going to have you for dessert. Sharon, please assist Miss Collins."The hapless Sharon walked up behind her. "Please. But much to my surprise that is not what I got. What I got was two of the finest looking women that the great North woods had to offer. One was blond, and the other was brunette. Both girls had long legs who's shapes and features were brought closer to the mind's eye by the way their tight, dark, hip hugger blue jeans showed their shape by acting as an extension of their skin. For tops, they had on nothing but plain white tank tops which very nicely showed us the perfect shape of the orbital. .. and the reality of going straight into a blaze, the heat, the smoke, the smell of it very unpleasant. I could hear the screams of a couple of the fools who were already aflame. I could see the fiery figures running in an anguished panic, desperate to stop the pure, excruciating pain of roasted flesh.Not the entire building was on fire, of course, and that was the reason that I didn’t just let them all burn to death. I wanted to cut them down before they perished from the flames that.