You pass out

You must have passed out, because when you wake up, there's pain in your legs as Faith's slapping your thighs.

She strides up to you, looking down at you. Faith looks like an angel, but has the smile of a devil. "Glad you could join me, hope you've been keeping count."

You hope that's the final set.

"Just one more to go," she tells you, glee in her voice, and then moves back to your thighs, sitting herself down between them. "You know I couldn't resist slapping {if@ Male==true}these{else}this{endif} eventually, no matter how well you begged me."

If you were thinking of begging again, you wouldn't be able to for your screams, as she slaps {if@ Male==true}your cock and balls{else}you in the pussy{endif} as hard as she can, over and over again.

You look up and see Faith kneeling next to you, her face flushed, her voice breathless.

"Sorry about that... lost count there for a moment... just got carried away." She lifts your head from the floor. "So, tell me, what **** group's next?"