We stopped at a motel just over the South Carolina border for some much needed sleep. I got some eggs at all night breakfast place near the motel, the... crashed, Rodney just crashed."Hey you ready to go," I asked when the half naked Rodney answered the door. "Go where he asked," he asked. I wasn't dressed for going anywhere. I was in my running suit. My running togs that morning were sweat pants and a sweat shirt with cut off sleeves."I thought all you commando types ran before breakfast every. .. don't stop," she moans unconsciously. " Don't stop now! I was almost there!" My face smeared with a leering grin, I brought my ominous shaft up into position, poised at the fleshy entrance to her hot, moist passage, the blood-filled knob brushing the pink softness of her hair-lined vaginal flanges just slightly. Daya's whirling mind suddenly snaps back to a fleeting jolt of frightening reality, and she realized only too well how close she is to consciously giving herself to me again. " No!. "I like this better!" She said, holding out a man's leather harness that covered nothing. The straps were situated to help display the balls and a studded cock ring held the wearer's penis for display. "Your plan sounds good. I'll follow you for the changes. My only other question is how far do we go?"Dave looked at the other couples. The announcer called for the first couple. The tension mounted and Dave could tell all the contestants were ready to go farther, it would just be question of who. He'd taken to flinching whenever he happened to glance at his computer as if it harbored some evil demon. Was he losing his mind? Or perhaps he'd fallen into some 'Twilight Zone' type of alternate universe? He'd certainly read his share of stories where that happened. But that just *couldn't* be true.At first he tried to convince himself that it was all some incredible coincidence. That he had a 'double' out there somewhere who'd posed for the pictures. But the fact that the images were.