.then she knows about them, right?" Not exactly." Boy, I'm only going to tell you this once. Women don't like being liedto. It ruins everything. Don't...keep anything from them, because they'lltear you apart for the fun of it if they find out." What about lying to you?" I don't like being lied to, but every parent gets lied to by their kids.I lied to my parents. Your kids will lie to you. That's the way it is. Bythe way you weren't lying about that whole?" "No!" Good, good. Just so we're on the. ? ?Well, you?ll never have them, but since you got to grab me, Iguess I get to fuck you!?, she said with obvious happiness.Sally placed the head of the fake penis at my hole and grabbed mythighs.? With a loud grunt she pushed the7? dick right up my hole.? I gasped asthe air left my lungs.? I had taken manydildos by now, and even larger ones, but let me tell you... it?s never easy andit?s always painful.I could hear the other women cheer her on as she rode my ass forabout 15 minutes.? All of the. 'Yes, I understand,' I nervously replied. I had signed up for an evening of public humiliation at his hands. He led me to a tree which was near enough to the main street. 'Hands over your head', he ordered, and then tied them to a branch above my head, stretching my body out. 'Alright, let's see what you've got, let's see what you can withstand,' he said. He pulled out another piece of rope and began to whip my ass. Even through my clothes it stung. I let out some gasps with each hit. It was a. Somehow, I knew the setting sun did heal. It cleansed body, mind and heart. The refreshing breeze helped, too.Nancy lay to my left and to the left of her, Crooked Creek flowed by less than ten feet from the road. I turned toward her. I saw a face I'd studied most of my life, an effort always rewarded. Her porcelain nose uplifted ever so slightly above a wide smile surrounded by lips both sensual and full. Her warm brown eyes, bright and innocent, purified me even more than the setting sun.Nancy.