Oh...ah! Ffffffffffffffff...aaaaah!? She writhed and squirmed from the pain...to no avail. When it was done, they branded her just above her curvy a...s with the ranch’s mark. ?Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaigh!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaaa!!! Aaaaaaaah! Waaaaa!? She wailed from the burning pain, and they all thoroughly revelled in her suffering. Just when she thought the horror was over, she was gagged with a special gag designed to muffle all sound, and. Once the bags were filled and stacked she and Ronnie silently stalked off to the old shed. They looked around at the job ahead of them. There were piles of rusted parts to tractors and trucks, sheets of scrap metal, and old bikes and wagons that her mother probably played with as a child. They easily loaded everything into the back of Ronnie’s truck. When it was empty they examined their work side by side. With a sigh Cora let her head rest on Ronnie’s arm. She was relieved that the work day. She is armed with the power of the spirit. The power of faith."Dravid had resisted the urge to yawn. He had heard this kind of "empty-hand-spirit-power" mania too many times to even give it credence by mocking it. He had also seen any number of similarly deluded cults and spiritual blindfaithers walk like fools into the trajectory of safe-care weapons, only to have their very real physical bodies torn to shreds by unspiritual projectiles and explosives that needed no faith in invisible deities. Yes, I bet that's it. It goes right along with that great "cyber sex" we had, me in this teddy, whip in hand, and I had him all tied up on the bed. Fuck. I can't wait. And she proceeded to past the short time by imagining all sorts of things they could do with his toys and played with herself.Her thoughts were brought around by the key opening the door and his poking his head into the room. "Are you ready for your toy," he asked grinning from ear to ear."Yes, please," she cooed and in.