Sebastian wakes Sparky with a yell.
“Come and look! Look what I’ve caught!” They rush to his dam, where Sebastian lifts a large flat stone from the top of his newly
constructed trap. There are five rabbits, which stop contentedly munching as he disturbs them in the bottom of the stone lined hole. A large
one fucks a smaller one, despite their danger. It’s over in seconds. Sparky hugs and praises him.
“Well done sir! Well done indeed! Kill the males then release the baby and female on the other side of the stream.” Sebastian falls
silent and glum, then stares at the ground and shuffles his feet.
“Spit it out, Sebastian.”
“I can’t do it. They are far too cute.”
“Go get a sack. Would you kill them if I was starving?”
“I hope so,” he mumbles.
Sparky holds the sack open as Sebastian picks up each of the three bucks by the scruff of the neck and places them in the sack. He
positions the baby and doe on top of his dam and lets these lucky creatures bolt away. Sebastian tells her of his vision of Pan then
explains that a creature crossing the dam has no choice but to slide into his trap or to go back over the dam.
By the pool, Sparky presents the sack of male rabbits to Veronica. Most people have gathered here by sunrise, but no fire has been lit
nor nettles picked. Sparky dispatches almost all of the residents to work with Suzanna, promising to summon them when hot drinks are ready.
Hazel is instructed to retrieve the bells she used when chief wood provider.
Belinda arrives with great bunches of nettles, looking swamped by Caroline’s leather apron. She is young, petite and attractive, but
painfully thin. Belinda gives the impression of having her mind in some other place as she lights a fire under a pot of water. With long
blond hair, boots, elbow length gloves and apron strings, her body makes an oddly erotic view from the rear. Sparky watches as Belinda
prepares the nettle tea and starts another fire for today’s stew.
“Are you scared of nettles, Belinda?” asks Sparky.
“Heavens no, Sparky! At the right time and place, of course.”
“What do you do?”
“I was head of kitchen staff until Janice left, but now I’m cooks skivvy.”
“Do you do this every morning? Did you reinvent nettle tea?”
“Yes and yes,” replies Belinda, handing Sparky a mug of the brew.
Hazel returns with the bells. She asks Sparky,
“What do you want me to do?”
“What would you like to do?”
“Spend all day by the pool, eating fruit cake, drinking Cinzano Bianco and fucking young men. What I should do is cut wood for cooking
and wood to restock the woodshed. But I only have a two woman saw.”
“I have a new assistant for you. Work her hard; punish her when she is lazy. Please will you go and wake Caroline then tell her I want
to see her?” requests Sparky.
Sparky observes Belinda for a while then approaches her and states,
“Belinda, you are dismissed as head of kitchen staff.” Belinda opens her mouth wide.
“Congratulations on your new position as cook!” exclaims Sparky.
Sparky struggles for breath as Belinda hugs her. Sparky pulls away, but Belinda grabs Sparky again to kiss her lips with passion.
“Down, Belinda. Back on your head, girl!” However, Belinda is ecstatic at her promotion and overjoyed to have Caroline metaphorically
removed from her shoulders.
Belinda ignores Sparky’s instructions and continues to snog her new leader. Sparky struggles to push her attacker away but Belinda
sticks like a limpet. This is somewhat of a concern for Sparky; she knows Belinda is only overcome with joy but this state of affairs could
appear as defiance to the few onlookers. Sparky puts her hands upon Belinda’s breasts then sinks her nails most viciously into Belinda’s
Rather than Belinda backing away, Sparky feels Belinda’s hands move to her labia and hold them in a most tantalisingly soft grip.
Sparky pulls her lips from Belinda’s mouth to order,
“Let go of me and get back to your work!” but receives the reply,
“You are such a tease, Sparky. Firstly, you ask me if I like nettles and now you are pinching the tips of my mammary glands. People
will consider you are as cruel as Janice if you stop now.” With those words, Belinda crushes her nails into Sparky’s cunt lips and starts to
kiss her again.
Sparky copies Belinda’s move as she ponders on her dilemma; as leader, she must be obeyed but she most certainly does not wish to
appear straight-laced and dictatorial. Loudly, so that her audience can hear, Sparky orders,
“I want cunt slapping followed by sixty-nine with nipple twisting.”
“In that case, we will. After you,” Belinda responds, releasing Sparky and leaning over a chair to present her vulva. Sparky slaps
Belinda’s cunt twenty times then reverses their positions to receive twenty slaps on her vulva. Twice more they perform this splendid
Afterwards mouth-lips kiss red stinging cunt lips to produce far too many orgasms, as brown nipples turn red. Sparky and Belinda lick
and torture each other to erotic heights while everybody else is working hard in the sun. Belinda shows no sign of becoming fully satisfied
but Sparky is beginning to feel that they are becoming sexually overindulgent.