Her lust had been unleashed. Her thought processes were in one direction, sexual pleasure. Overnight she had been transformed from a prudish mother of...two into a carnal animal. Her only interest at this point was sex and more of it. She wondered if she ever get enough? She spread his legs and knelt in front of him. She moistened one of her fingers and began to massage his asshole with it. She watched his cock all the time and saw imperceptible movements in it as she inserted. She now reached behind and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground. She then removed her panty hose, leaving her standing in front of her captors, employees, and customers in nothing but her bra and thong panties. Very nice. HE said. Keep going. Kelly paused and said. Please, don't make me do this. She heard a scream from behind as her employee was again stabbed in the leg.Tears were now freely running down Kellys face as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She let her. "I have to admit I'm impressed Timothy dear," she said. "I thought thatif I forced you to go out for an evening dressed from head to toe andfrom the skin out as a feminine, upscale woman complete with nails,makeup and a feminine hair set that you would have made a fool ofyourself or at least passed out from the exquisite feminizing excitementof being forced to go out for the first time as a woman. But you musthave had too much practice as a 'lady' at home, because you didremarkably well. I suppose it's all I should expect from a truck driver or whatever you are. Or are you a butcher?" All the way from the apartment she had been fretting, her pride outraged by the fact that Hugh was probably as common as dirt, as his language was, at least those bits that returned to her mind through a fog of memory. She felt defiled.Hugh was quick to counterattack. "Listen," he said, raising his voice a little, "my ancestors weren't convicts as yours probably were. We're connected with the.