Opening her eyes, she discovered she was in a tank of bluish water. The surface was only a little ways above her, so she thrashed anxiously upward, th...usting her head up above the water.'Where am I?' she thought, still lost in the ancient dream of her pervious life. 'This isn't the lake – I'm in a vat – a restoration tank! I must've been seriously injured in that crash.'Then she was too busy choking and coughing the liquid nutrients out of her lungs to think about anything. She managed to find. She said hers was a holdin him with a shotgun and then tiein him up. She was a teasin him and watchin his cock get big while he was a lookin at her. She liked to force him to hump her real rough like&hellip,.. where as I like to feel him up, git him a big hardon, then&hellip,.suck on it and then &hellip,put his cock in my pussy and git a big squirt a that white stuff in it. Now,&hellip,. Amy was all growed up. She whispered ta me that Ben was better at a humpin than her own pa. I knew right. ’ Peter’s order was cold and calculating. One of the guards handed Peter a huge pot of the molasses used on the farm for the production of Riverina sheep nuts – cubed, compressed biscuits made of chopped alfalfa, chopped hay and molasses. Using the spade standing in the molasses, Peter liberally coated Pretty Boy’s face leaving his eyes, nose and mouth free. ‘You’re so vain you thought women were yours because you’re so pretty, eh? We have some ravenous females here, and very soon, they’ll be. "Yes. You should be flattered to know how much he worries about you, suggesting that you were not up to the job, that you were probably cracking up, making all sorts of mistakes in your paperwork, and that it would probably be best for you if I put you out of your misery, and allowed you to leave." I could hear Andy laughing now. "Oh, it was a jolly meeting." What did you tell him?" Well I said that if mistakes had been made, we would put it right. I asked him to come in one day with his order.