She was sweating profusely from her entire body. The ordeal was weakening her. Her eyes watered as sweat rolled from her forehead making it hard to se.... The pains were robbing her of strength and courage. Her mind, still cloudy, could comprehend only the pain and the immediate need to deliver. Through the cramping she pushed again and saw yet more emerge. Exhausted, bewildered, pain racked, she kept bearing down as her ordeal continued.To add to her bewildered state, her bowels voided. Then he routinely smacked my plastic ass!I felt more padding being poured over me, then the back being set ontothe crate.And then, movement as I was wheeled over to a row of similar crates.I had made it. I was a rubber doll!The next several hours were an agony of suspense. I heard people pass,heard someone ask if anyone had seen the Drakes' secretary down here.Then I heard more talk, more feet back and forth across the room. Theywere looking for me. Crates were being opened, their contents. .. I like backrubs..." She lay with wrists crossed and her forehead resting on them.I ran my hands along her shoulder blades. "You have a pretty back, Babe," I remarked as I stroked her the full length of her spine. "I like this birthmark on your shoulder." I want to have that removed," she said."You shouldn't. Imperfections are sexy. It's why I love your appendectomy scar." You have some odd ideas of sexy."I ran my hands along her sides, feeling her ribs and the sides of her breasts. Then I. I quickly put my dress on and we went into the reception. There was a girl about our age behind the counter and she quickly found our booking. After we’d paid her she gave us a map of the site and explained what was where. Then she told us that she’d allocated space for us in the open field to the side of the main site and that she’d put us there because it was site policy to put all groups of young people there because they tend to be a bit noisy and that there was less chance of the older.
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