. look awfully real mother!" That's the idea isn't it? Perfection?" Yeah, I suppose, but...." But nothing" mom said, "it's everything what you said yo... wanted, sojust do what he tells you, and before long this will be all over!"There was nothing for me to say. I had demanded that I look like a girl,and mom had somehow found a place that could do just that! Unless Iwanted to really hurt her, I had very little choice but to agree; once Idid say okay, he was all business as he made the molds of my. I felt a little better after drinking a gatorade packed inside the lunchbox.“ It's all downhill from here,” said Dave, taking my hand after I had gotten rid of the trash in a bin and put my pack back on. “I know a shady spot on the way down where we can really take a rest."It seemed like a long way down to me but we finally approached Dave's shady spot. It was next to another brook under a stand of trees. There was actually a patch of soft grass in the shade. Dave took my pack off my tired. She didn't speak as she drove him to a remote spot.She turned to Randy and looked him directly in the eye. She had red locks under her Sheriff's hat that framed her cute, but grim face. He lowered his gaze in embarrassment. Deputy Shelia Radcliff smiled then began her pitch, "You have three choices. I can turn you over to the proper authorities, I can sell you to a bounty hunter, or you can become an indentured servant. I will get nothing if I turn you over to the law. I will get some money. Use your groin to stimulate my clit." He nodded and did it the next time, and I gasped, my legs closing around his lower back, hunching myself at him."Your fantasies," I reminded him."Later..." he gasped. "After... can't think now..." I grinned and let myself go, eager to have another climax in David's arms. I promised myself that I would fulfill one fantasy of his today, and one tomorrow. No matter what it was. No matter how depraved... well, I promised myself I'd think about it, at least. If.