Maybe they'd given up too. I went into the feed room to put out some hay and oats and got another surprise. I knew I'd had about twenty five bales of ...oastal for them and maybe two sacks of whole oats and a sack of bran, besides what I'd already poured into the feed barrels.The damned feed barn was now almost completely full of coastal hay, there was more here now than there had been when I'd bought two hundred bales last year. Except for enough walk way for me to pour oats or bran through the. The red welts from your whipping practically glowed against your pale skin. There were fainter marks on your balls where the clothespins had been. Your sides heaved with your breathing as you both recovered from the beating and prepared to take my dildo up your ass. You were ready for it, your hands fastened to your ankles, the lubricant shining between your buttocks. Ordinarily I would just start stuffing my toy into you but I decided to change things up a bit."I'm going to unfasten your. "When I asked Ellen about it, she assured me that it was all taken care of, and not to worry about it. So I didn't.When it got late enough that Steve and Rose had to get back to their respective dorms, I followed Ellen back to her room, where my bags were stashed. When we got there, I asked Ellen what she had set up, figuring that she had me bunking in with some guys in the men's wing of her dorm. But that wasn't what she had worked out.Ellen sighed heavily. "Look, Jon," she began, "I'm a. The instant his sentence was finished, Piggidigi came rushing out with the wine and goblet, her expression completely flat yet when she moved into the moonlight, tiny scratches that made their way down her yellow cheeks became visible.She approached the table with loud footsteps and placed the goblet gently on the table, brushing her crooked fingertips lovingly against the cup as she slowly poured the wine, blackened by the darkness. Yelka watched her closely, waiting until she was finished and.