She is half dragged, half carried out of the container, down a ramp and into some sort of building. But Tracy can still talk:?You bastards! Lemme go a... once! Do you have any idea who I am? Do you realize what is going to happen to you? Get your goddam hands of off me! Oh Jeez, stop this at once!?By now, Tracy has reached another cell in a basement corridor – her very own cell. She is being held fast whilst someone is cutting her clothes from her body with paramedic shears. They slice and pull. AND WHAT ELSE … and he says .. Im gonna put this pure cap up into my ass and have her fuck me while you watch while I am buzzing. I PAUSE .. and im like .. your gonna stick this cap up your ass. Do you know how dangerous that is ?? I don’t want to be responsible for your death. any substance you put in your ass will be mind boggling to the point of potential overdose. I don’t want to be a part of any of this. and hes like .. don’t worry .. ive done this before many times. I know my limits. and. He had spent the entire past month anticipating theopportunity to do this and now he'd had the chance. The crinoline liningof the formal gown he was wearing whispered against his pantyhose as heswayed gently back and forth. The dress was a thrift store find thatMorgan had smuggled into the house and hidden away, directly under thewatchful eyes of his father.Shawn was troubled, glaring at the bedroom door that he had justreinstalled the previous afternoon. He would rather have left it gone. The excitement was at its peak and I rushed to open the door. When opened the door I saw David standing there with an alpha smile on his face wearing a denim t-shirt and jeans. He was well dressed for the occasion and it was really a hard on to see his rippling muscles that seem to protrude through his shirt.He was scanning me from top to bottom and there was a huge polarity in our expressions. He was in his macho look and it’s easily understandable that he is the one in control there from his.