? So I have to talk aboutwhatever is consistent with the nominal context and pretend I?m not beingslapped silly by the elephant?s tail. Oops,crazy tal... again. Sorry. ANYWAY(here comes the pain and humiliation part): One day I met a girl I knew fromhigh school at the Safeway.? She askedfor my number and she called me to talk.?She?s married now and they bought an old 1932 house way in thecountry.? Her husband likes to tie her upand whip her-- HARD.? And she told methat sometimes he locks her in. "About 60 or 70 miles as the crow flies. Why?" He explained, That seems to be where the most sightings come from. It was where they made the movie, "Legend of Boggy Creek." Then those two fellers got some movies of one in California. That's when everybody and his brothers and sisters started going looking for them. I was just down near Ft. Polk. and went through Fouke on the way back. Chloe, Rhonda, and Scott were with me. We were down there for almost a week, but didn't see anything. At least. The fat animal pawed at the ground. It was pregnant—large sides ballooned out with a calf.It mooed at her.* * *Downtown was the same. City Hall, library, barbershop, Mike’s Diner, barbershop. And then the Cathedral, a huge, oversized pile of white stone overshadowing the rest of the town.“This driveway,” Terri instructed, five minutes later. On both sides were dead pastureland with bleached-wood fences.They had reached the House.Terri remembered for the first time to check her pockets. Then her. “Someone's dripping wet,” Clint grinned. I gasped into Melody's lips as he thrust two fingers into my depths. “Wet and juicy. You're just begging for this, aren't you, Princess?”I moaned against Melody's lips, too scared to break the kiss.“Yes, you are.” His fingers wiggled in me. And then he pulled them out. They had to be so gooey with my juices.He licked at my sphincter a final time before bringing his pussy-coated fingers to my asshole. He rubbed on my sphincter and then pressed in. I.