Miriam closed her eyes as he forced the bottle into her, muttering under her breath. She started to talk louder and louder as he pulled her panties and pants, not shorts, back up and repositioned her. "Oh shit! Oh, shit! Oh, God...This isn't happening...Take it out! Take it out! TAKE IT OUT!" She wailed louder and louder as her sneakered feet kicked wildly, throwing her to her feet and then flat on her back. "I'll bite it off if you don't take it out. I swear. It hurts. Oh, God. It hurts. What'd I do to deserve this? I just wanted some beer. Oh, God. This isn't happening. I want to die. Please just kill us. Oh, God." She started to sob violently as he tried to force his cock back in, kicking away and starting to run over the desert with her hands bound and in her socks, with her ass violated. She whimpered and screamed in pain even as she ran as fast as she could.

Amanda watched in increasing horror, her own arousal fading. She stumbled to her feet and looked around. Most of her friends were still bound. Korah was missing. Who knew what was going on? "This is...You said you wouldn't hurt us!" she screamed.

Meanwhile, Korah had finished her sexual experience with Bob and was waiting to see what happened next.