Silence and a ringing in Bryans ears reigned supreme for a few minutes until he took stock of the situation.First, he wasn't mortally wounded, at leas... not that he could tell. The pellets were starting to sting and he was sure that there would be much more pain to come. However, the idea that there was another team making an insertion on the other side of the property frightened him badly. His wife was over there. His kids were over there. The people he had taken in and planned to protect were. " Yes Ma'am, I remember," she said as she adjusted her body, likely becauseshe was just beginning to feel the warm water filling her. "Youmanipulated my feelings for you both and even though I knew what you weredoing, I was still helpless and too weak to do anything to stop it."I smiled at the pathetic wimp obediently kneeling in my bathtub as I wasgiving her an enema -- her first enema -- to allow us to fuck her ass withan assortment of anal plugs, dildoes and vibrators. She was beginning. Every time I let him do something to me, he would tell me how pleased he was when it was over.Mildred reached between my legs and reached into Hank's shorts. His thick, meaty cock sprang forward and rested between my legs, against my hairless pussy lips. Mildred used her hand to press his dick up against me so that I felt it's warmth. She let go and his head bobbed and bounced off my stomach. Mildred reached into the plastic bag and pulled out a Polaroid camera. She took a photo of Hank's. “What are you?” I asked.She looked back over her shoulder and said, “If that’s all you’ve got, I’ll have to leave you so you don’t have enough gas to even get to work next time.”I spanked her a little harder.“Come on. How was your sandwich at lunch today? Don’t be a pussy.”I clenched my teeth and brought my hand down on her ass with a resounding smack. She yelped, and then cried out, “Yes! I’m a whore!”I whacked her ass again, hard enough to sting my palm. “What are you?”“I’m your.