One time I went into the store room and saw one of the girls on her knees in fron of Jim. His dick was in her mouth and she was sucking him off! I wat...hed open mouthed and then squeezed past them. Jim told me not to say anything about it. Thats Me Fucked ! Still here? Jim asked one day. thats good, Gemma, very good! Yes boss. I was washing up – I did hours of it. I felt Jim behind me, his hot breath on my neck and his hands on my hips and ass again – as usual. He rubbed himself against me as I. The woman waved and turned back inside. Heather shut the door and headed for Suzanne's car.In the moment before Heather reached the car, Suzanne heard the high whine of a small motorcycle as it approached from the corner and seemed to slow. Instinctively she drew her service weapon and stepped to the front of the vehicle to see two figures, rider and passener, both with dark-tinted faceplates. As soon as she appeared the rider accelerated rapidly to the far corner and blew past the stop sign.. So I made a sight to see with my penis jack hanging loose and swinging which I tried to accent with a little gentle motion, even leaned forward against the side boards to make more dangle and a little gentle pulling, stretching. But I didn’t care what I looked like after I saw the looks those snobby faithfuls were giving me. I supposed they considered me just livestock, but still. Screw them! I hoped I smelled real bad too, like monkeys at the zoo on a hot summer day.I noticed some cow manure. “Eggshells? Did I land on an egg?” No. To my left is the empty husk of some massive egg beyond anything I have seen, the shredded remains of my clothes s**ttered among the shards. Someone or something had ripped off my clothes while I was u*********s. One egg has hatched, and at least a dozen more remained intact. “Dragon eggs? God save me! Dragon eggs!” I stumble back away from the huddle of eggs and press myself against the scaly wall. “Wait, scales?” Warm breath on my back. I look up to see.