.. going twice ... sold!”Matti could hardly believe his ears. He’d been able to buy both of the drilling rigs for a fraction of what he thought th...ir minimum value would be. Within seconds the auctioneer was off to the next lot, a rather worn out forklift. Matti was headed in the opposite direction to the auctioneer’s office, anxious to pay for his newly acquired equipment. Behind him he could hear a steadily rising series of bids. A lot of people must need forklifts, he thought to. Things got worse, and I was soon bed-ridden. Janet said that the other girls had started school, but that I could attend their class when I got better. Only I didn't get better for a long time. And over the period of the next three months I fell into extended periods of unconsciousness.Finally I woke up and noticed that I was on a mat on the floor. I tried walking, but found that I was only able to crawl. As I was crawling I noticed how huge everything in the room had become. I crawled over to. A soft summertime symphony of insect and bird noises fills the air, while a thousand shades of green provides a visual backdrop formed by an endless succession of bushes, trees, brambles and shrubs lining the river bank. Beyond the banks lays miles of hills and forests, without any sign of civilization’s lines and angles. The warm afternoon seems eternal, and he wishes the sun would slip down further, bringing the welcome cool of evening, and a time to rest his aching muscles. She is there. A few seconds later the inside of the booth was flooded with light from the small screen, and images of a young blonde woman being fucked by a huge cock filled the screen! Mike whispered in her ear, his hot breath brushing across her shoulder, “I think this is what you want, not some old fake cock, a woman like you needs the real thing.” Hazel’s head was spinning and the closeness of the tiny room, the pictures of the young girl getting her cunt well and truly fucked, and Mike’s hot breath on.