Standing up she was soon releasing my gag. There was no chance of meeven trying to talk at the point. With over two hours of my jaw beingstretched the...e was no hope of me even trying to get any words out, plusI was gasping for some water, though none was available.Whilst still trying to regain the use of my tongue and with my head fullof this shocking news, I became acutely aware that Clare hadn?t comeback with my bag. The bag that contained my trousers and everythingelse!"Look..." she said as. "Get out of the Night Skies Hotel this instant, Marion, if you value yourlife as you know it," Marissa continued. "The longer you stay now, the morethe changes will become pronounced. Eventually, you will become one of us..." What's the meaning of all this hocus pocus crap you're spewing?!" Marionscreamed."Marion. It's me, Mark," Marissa whispered. "You've got to believe me!" Mark?" Marion hissed. "You're definitely not Mark! For starters, you're awoman!"Marissa sighed, and began to talk fast.. "Her hand reached down to my crotch and she dug her nails in to my shaft. I yelped in pain as she pulled me up till I was teetering on my tiptoes. She leaned over and softly kissed me, gently, but firmly melting me with her tongue. When she broke the kiss she tied me over the horse. My legs were spread to the horse legs and my arms bound to the other side.My dress was pulled up and pinned in place. Lynn pulled out her favorite paddle and warmed my bottom with soft taps. When she was ready I. I said “OK” and when she moved away from the banister rail I danced a jig in the hall and then leapt up the stairs 3 or 4 at a time; I was up there in seconds. Her door was ajar when I arrived and I pushed it open. I was hoping and praying that we would enjoy a similar session to the last time and my eys lit up when I caught sight of her.She was wearing a similar pair of high-heeled shoes as she had before and she was wearing a lilac petticoat that had a lacy frill cupping her breasts and a.