For what seemed like miles of stumbling through the thick forest, she stumbled along her way, hoping beyond hope that she would come across a pathway,...a road, any kind of sign of civilization.Officer Cecile Noble was patrolling this isolated back road. The beautiful black woman was in her third year with the Sheriff's department and had demonstrated a good leadership quality that quickly let her climb through the ranks. As usual she had her long brown hair tied back tightly into a bun as per. I had nowhere to escape since I was pinned against the arm of the sofa and Reggie. I felt the pain start to intensify in my anus, when all of a sudden my asshole gave way to his huge cock head. Pop! It slid in. Pain like I never felt before came from my fully stretched anus. “Fuck” I screamed as I tried to get up on my hands and move into a position his assault would not feel so bad. Reggie, had little mercy, pushing in 4-5 inches until he met resistance from my inner rectum, and then. Well, half a dress. The top and the veil. I peered down my body. I was still wearing the thick white corset that covered my body from below my breasts down to the beginning of my ass that I had been given the night before.And what was licking me between my legs was one of the three dogs that had come with the dress, I looked to my left and the other two were there. Lying on the floor, awake and looking at me.It was Dexter, between my legs and his brothers Dagon and Dylan on the floor.This would. His photograph, which was hung with those of the rest of the members at the Reform Club, was minutely examined, and it betrayed, feature by feature, the description of the robber which had been provided to the police. The mysterious habits of Phileas Fogg were recalled; his solitary ways, his sudden departure; and it seemed clear that, in undertaking a tour round the world on the pretext of a wager, he had had no other end in view than to elude the detectives, and throw them off his.