Before Mila could react, Derek had chained her to his hand and they ran all the way to the nearby hill. They searched for the human trail leading to the summit. It was a steep descent and they had to stop every now and then to catch their breath. Whenever Derek's finger came in contact with her n****e, he would fondle it momentarily. At times, he helped her up while caressing her pubis. Mila welcomed all his pleasurable actions; her dry, starving body naturally responding to his sensual touch. Her body was afire with desire and the spot between her thighs became wet.
Soon, they reached the top of the hill. It was an hour's hike through the narrow human trail, but it was worth it. The scene below seemed carved out from a Picasso; small cogon huts dotted the area, and coconut trees rose pre
