The door had a glassy surface on top, so I could see what was going on in the room. I pulled up a chair that was in the hallway and stepped on it. The...e it was - a fullfillment of my fantasies. Brittany was lying down on her back on some work out machine with her legs spread wide, and her dog, the very one that scared the shit out of me, was now eagerly lapping at her pussy and licking her thighs. She boobed her head left and right and held the dogs head as he enjoyed her pussy juices. Still. I mean that I really like you." Ha, ha," one member of the group laughed. "Sounds like your probation officer wants to fuck you!"I was used to the game, but this remark made me blush. "Is that true officer?" another person asked. "Do you want to fuck one of our bad boys?" Well, if you want to be crude, yes I do. But I don't know what the rules are concerning that," she answered.Another member joined in, "We don't have rules about fucking! It's not a wrestling match. There's no fuckin' score. I heard a click as the deadbolt was closed. Then nothing. After a minute orso I sensed that someone had entered the kitchen. I was scared and excited.I turned my head from side to side and caught a whiff of scent - perfumeor cologne? Perfume. A scent that seemed faintly familiar. It was a woman.Or a man with a scented handkerchief trying to fool me. It had never been awoman although Paul had threatened. Women scared me. They were harder andcrueler than men."So beautiful!" The voice was. ..It'll be over injust a minute!" "What are you talking about!?," I said through my pain,listening in wonder to a voice that was not mine coming out of my mouth. My body suddenly spasmed with uncontrollable shakes, but a pleasant tinglysensation that had started deep inside me began to grow in intensity andspread to my skin and extremities. I threw back my head as Brenda watched,and I was astonished to find that my hair was growing rapidly! It tickledthe back of my neck when I moved my head,.