Which I'm sure you have." "You little bitch! I was going easy on you, but now you're getting fucked whether I have to hold you down and make you swall...w me whole or you take it like you want it." I screamed as he pushed me hard against the shower wall. Mr. Atkins ran in, grabbed Beau and punched him hard in the face multiple times until he was on the ground, unconscious. "Thank you, Mr. Atkins." I hugged him oblivious to my wet, naked state. "Ummmmmm... I think you should at least dry off if. . ?” had to be “anything I damned well please” and had changed out of her office clothes and opted for a sweater, jeans and ankle boots, thinking that if it was going to be a demanding evening then at least she would be dressed comfortably.June’s Clerkenwell address was in an old house not far from St John’s Square squeezed in on either side by modern offices. Allison buzzed the door intercom and after a short exchange with June the door opened and she found herself in a narrow hallway with a. When she began to wrap the tapearound my mammoth bust, she began to fumble, becoming clumsy. What was this?"What's wrong?" I asked her. I knew I was making her nervous, but didn't seeany reason why, unless she didn't believe my story. If that was the case,then why was she treating me like she had? Maybe, I thought, she just wasn'tused to sleeping in the same bed with another woman. Although that thoughtmade me suddenly choke, it seemed more plausible."Nothing is wrong. It's just I never thought. Oh...ah! Ffffffffffffffff...aaaaah!? She writhed and squirmed from the pain...to no avail. When it was done, they branded her just above her curvy ass with the ranch’s mark. ?Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaigh!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaaa!!! Aaaaaaaah! Waaaaa!? She wailed from the burning pain, and they all thoroughly revelled in her suffering. Just when she thought the horror was over, she was gagged with a special gag designed to muffle all sound, and.