.. or what passed as such. The vest was almost black and well worn ... not that it was worn well. A green patch of cloth protruded where a pocket woul... be ... if I was wearing it. If I was wearing that the first impression would be a shopkeeper carrying a bag of ... something?Behind the first ... thing ... came several more. Each one was alike but different ... like cousins.“G’day mate,” it said ... In perfect Australian English.Jim couldn’t help it, “Day-ee.” He greeted the thing. It’s the. He started to take stock though of his physical reality andrealized that he was now in no position to bully most people. Maybe hewould try to be nicer from now on. But the bitch had to go down first,or he'd be the laughing stock of the whole school.Ellen wondered silently if she could really pull off what she had inmind. Billy had been in many more fights than she, but yesterday, hedidn't seem all that strong. She didn't let herself get too confident.Some of her friends tried to talk her out of. ’ ‘You won some big games for us, including this one. I know how much it cost you, how much you hurt. Thanks.’ All quiet in the home locker room, and two old players finished their beer. ‘By the way,’ Mutt said, ‘You’re the Silver Slugger tonight.’ ‘What?’ ‘You know what I’m talking about, Dober. That little reward management hands out for great performances. Down the special hallway. Enjoy.’ Dober threw him a sneer and finished his beer. Standing up slowly, he winced as his back popped and his. Now, breathe deep and relax.” The pressure against my ass is building, I can feel my entrance stretching. Oh fuck, not nearly enough but the pressure mounts. A long groan escapes my lips as my ass is invaded, stretched, a sharp hot pain and then throbbing and a sense of being so, so full. “Well done.” Her hand caresses my cheeks. “Now relax and let your body adjust.” She has released the ropes allowing me to stand and I’m suddenly conscious of the weight in my arse. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck,.