<strong>Toni</strong><br/><br/>Toni had never felt so stiff and sore as she did as she lay in the cage trying to sleep.  She hurt in places she had never known existed.  She had just managed to doze off when Frank returned and dragged her from her slumber and out of the relative safety of the cage.  She whimpered, fearing where they were going.  When he explained she relaxed, she might actually get some sleep and be able to rest for a day or two.  She had accepted there was no way out of this, so she was slowly accepting the harsh reality of life here.<br/><br/>She cried out in pain as she was unceremoniously slung over his shoudler and carried like a sack of potatoes through the compound towards the medical hut.  She winced, every step jolted her and her breasts rubbed.  They hurt so much, she was sure they were infected.  The door seemed to door before they got to it as if someone had seen them.  She hated the way he was carrying her, but strangely she liked the way his hand rested on her rear...<br/><br/>