And you enjoy feeling that pain...for me, don't you? You'll do anything for me, won't you? "Yes Master." "I'd love to see you arching your back now......n your hands and knees...pushing that red lil raw pussy up to me...asking me to fuck you...hard and rough. You do love me to fuck you hard...don't you...my lil cunt bitch? You love to be punished...but you need to be too...so...you can't get my cock in you now...Megan, my bad lil cunt whore...you nasty lil dirt-rubbing pussy...I'd have you. I have a few of my own. So who are you then? You're not from here. I know everyone here. Who are you?" "I told you. I'm Diana. We moved here last month. I think the real estate person called our cottage the old Liddle place. I guess they used to live there. I don't really know. I hope I'm not intruding in your town." She was feeling a little huffy now. "You're funny. You can go where ever you want, girl. I don't mind. I know exactly where you live now. Not too far from me. But nothing is, is. That bastard.It is a couple of hours later when I hear him come in the door. The food has been in the refrigerator for a while. I am lying in bed naked. I can hear him rummaging around. He gets a beer out of the fridge and starts drinking it, watching TV. I start masturbating again, rubbing my pussy, stroking myself until my cunt is starting to get engorged.He starts to go toward the bathroom to take a shower but I stop him before he gets the chance.“Let’s make love,” I say. “I’m really tired,”. ."Sean put her hand on the red panel, hit the purple button and steppedinside the booth. When the box closed, Jack let out a yelp, but it soonopened back up and Sean Miller stepped back out, wearing jeans and anerdy t-shirt, his normal uniform."Okay, seriously," Jack asked. "What the hell is going on here?" Really? I thought it was pretty clear. Here, sit down," said Sean, ashe explained what had happened so far that day."So we can turn into anybody?" Anybody. And any race too. Check it out,".