He took what was coming to him.**********Mikey Hull was resting after a long day at work. He was part of thegrounds crew for Mellon Country Club. He...enjoyed neing and workingoutside, making the golf course look as picturesque as a Rembrandt.Today was just as draining, dealing with the members. It just seemedlike all of the golfers were in a mood as bad as the timekeeping of aimitation Rolex. The man relaxing by partaking in his favorite vice,eating a Butterfinger bar, just knew their mood. I was about to do so as Satan poked at me with that pitchfork. But then all of a sudden the middle prong of it hit my ass hole and things changed. I found myself in a strange dilemma of wanting to wake up out of that dream to get away from that hell surrounding. To the pleasure of that center prong on his pitchfork going further up my ass. I'm not gay. But at that time I sure was confused. I thought to myself not this has got end. And pulled myself out of my dream. "Right into a. The pillar was so big that my hands wouldn’t touch together behind the pillar. They were maybe a foot apart with the rope running between them. Julianne did the tying while Kasey and Chris just watched. With my hands tied over my head and around the pillar, I did notice that my already short skirt was pulled up higher and my breasts were protruding. I did feel sexy and having someone new look at me was exciting. “Okay, Chris, now it is your turn.” Julianne said laughing. “I think she needs. "Golly! Have you been wandering about like that ever since we saw you?" asked Gwendolyn. "You must be awfully cold by now. It's going to be a frost later on according to the forecast! I see you've lost that tiny red thong! What a fantastic body, you've got - hasn't she Danny? You really are brave aren't you?"Veronica assured her that she had been indoors for much of the time and further related how, since emerging back into the open, she had been given plenty of opportunities for vigorous.