My horse was always a chestnut Icall Shocks and Jennifer's was an Appaloosa named SpotsBrenda turned towards her parents and said. "I want a horse too..." We'll see," was all that Brenda's parents could say. RichardI knew I was acting like a child but I didn't want to meet Brad and hisfamily with everyone else in town. There was going to be enoughquestions to answer as it is.I arrived at the house only a few minutes before the Driefort's.The first words out of Brad's mouth when he first saw Helen. As for the feet, flip flops seemed to be the shoe of choice. I was so busy sizing up the guests that I almost forgot that I was hired to do a job. It didn't take long for the swingers to find a partner or partners. That was my queue to spring into action. It was difficult for me to keep up with the flurry of activity. Quickly it became like a wild fraternity party only more so. There was a frenzy of sexual activity with every woman indiscriminately available. Women were devouring cocks as if. For Estelle, hooded following an instance of defiance that afternoon, I ensured that her discomfort was no more than I intended.Then, confident that all was secure, I took myself off to my bedroom up on the third floor. Upon my nightstand, a small glass of green tea sat steaming in a welcoming way, promising relaxation before sleep. Beside it, the evening newspaper, untouched until now, lay neatly folded; offering a measure of diversion from my own concerns. Had I wished for consideration of. I collapsed to the ground clutching at myburning insides begging her for mercy. At first, there was only pain,all consuming and mind-numbing, but when I felt my chest begin to swellI screamed out, not in agony, but shock. I touched my new buddingbreasts, and quickly slipped my hands over my dick as it began to witheraway. When it was all finished, I looked up at the she-demon, and shookmy head."Why?"She knelt down in front of me, smiled, and stroked my chin. "Your soulbelongs to the dark.