RebelChapter 76 Three Brave Girls
They made me watch, damn them, and there was nothing I could do about it. I was trussed up and tied to a supporting beam in a hillside barn, and the Hessians were raping three young women while I watched, rutting like animals they were, their muscular backsides flexing rigid pricks in and out of the poor girls' lean bodies, using all three orifices. I had been detailed to guard the girls, daughters of one of Washington's engineers, and to get them safely back on the stage to West Point....