I really felt in control now and I loved watching as all 8" slowly slid into him. I started off a little slower to give his ass a chance to get used t... it but then I slowly began moving in and out of him. My own excitement began to build again and again I began thrusting into him. Each time I thrust into him he felt a twinge of pain to go along with the pleasure. He moaned each time my pelvis hit his ass and I knew this was both pain and intense pleasure. I had learned to enjoy this feeling of. What was the other?" A name, or rather acronym I saw stamped on several files: ODESSA." Any idea what it means?" None, but I can't help feeling it's important." OK, so you've explained why you're now a woman, but how did you escapeand end up with Albrecht Grost of all people?" I'd been making plans to escape for a long time. One of the moreinteresting rooms in the facility contained everything needed to producea full set of identity papers. Whenever this was done, a form with therelevant. The finished product would have been the laugh of the neighborhood if anyone could see it. Our poor tent leaned to one side like a drunken sailor as its top was squashed and misshapen by the uneven ceiling. Oh, well! We weren’t trying to win Tent of the Year in the Better Caves and Snake Dens magazine.In addition to the practical benefits of an easier to heat space, the finished tent provided a much-needed psychological boost. At least the snakes all around us were outta sight. Once we finished. .hey,' I said, hesitantly. 'That was a good night, yeah?' 'The night's not over yet,' Sophie replied, her green eyes sparkling with a hint of humour in them. I grinned uncertainly and focused on something in the background. God, she made me lust for her. I thought back to the childhood I had shared with her. Best friends in primary school, running through the schoolyard and fighting imaginary bullies, thinking up nasty ways for them to die. Later on in our years we grew up and usually spent.