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39%u201cIt%u2019s wonderful,%u201d Carla said. %u201cCome, your vagina s full too. Pack the entry with mud.%u201d She began scooping mud up into herself to completely seal the entrance. %u201cI think I will let mine seep out,%u201d Martha said.%u201cLet%u2019s not let them die. I%u2019ll have them inside me,%u201d Carla said and moved under Martha where she still knelt and closed her mouth around her vagina%u2019s entrance as Martha strained. Carla felt her mouth fill with a lovely fishy taste that made her tongues and gums buzz. She swallowed repeatedly until no more came out.%u201cThere,%u201d she said. %u201cThey can find their brothers and sisters.%u201d%u201cI think they won%u2019t survive your stomach acid,%u201d Martha said. %u201cYou just wanted my vagina in your mouth. You are insatiable, Carla.%u201dThey both laughed.%u201cCome on. We need to wash all this mud off. We can shower at the house.It was late afternoon. Both Martha and Carla were clean and dressed. Carla loved it knowing that beneath her tee shirt and shorts, the leeches were grazing on her blood, and inside her body, her lover%u2019s children were clinging onto her intestines and taking nutrients from her food. She thought of the term Martha had mentioned, %u2018Swamp Tramp%u2019, yes that was it. Swamp Tramp, and she thought it fitted her well.%u201cRight. Here%u2019s a curry stew I made for us. A big plate-full for you now you have thousands of mouths to feed,%u201d Martha said, filling Carla%u2019s plate to the edge.Swamp Tramp