Jerome, laid on the bed after, still rock hard, but unsure what was going to happen next. In the other room, the witches gathered close together,“Do...you feel that?” Asked Anita.“Yes, I think I do, could it be?” Thelma queried.“One more, I can hardly believe that, why have we not felt her before?” puzzled Beatrix.“She’s here!” Cried Gaylene, suddenly going to the door and out into the coffee shop. The outside door opened and then closed, then Gaylene came back in and then from behind her a. You start spanking my bottom at a steady rate. Each spank harder than the one before. At first I focus on the fact this is what I wanted and thinking how it measures up to the fantasy but after a bit I can’t think. I am so focused on the spanks that my mind is clear and focused only on my reddening bottom. Just when I don’t think I can take any more you stop and tell me to stand up and take my original position on the desk exposing my pussy. I don’t even think what this means as I lay back. ‘Well Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predator if you know what I mean. I did things I never wanted to do in my whole life but never the less: it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘I know' was the answer and he waited a few moments. His voice became softer and I had the feeling he was preparing a lot of explanations now. ‘Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a normal poor life here, but I know for 100 percent: ‘every man is the same inside, we all have the same. "WHY!?! I'M SORRY!! I WAS WRONG! LITA!! PLEASE GIVE ME MY LIFE BACK! GIVE ME MY BODY BACK! PLEASE!! I'M SORRY!!!" His head snapped up. Thank god it was only a nightmare. Freddie's eyes quickly scanned the area in front of him. It was raining and the air was misty but he remained dry. His hair was obstructing his view, but was browner than before. This wasn't his room, he wasn't in his bed. "Where am I?" he thought to himself. Behind him he heard a familiar male voice, he turned his head sharply.