"Here we are" I said. " Are you sure you want to go through with this?" " I do. I am prepared for the pain, I want the pain". "Well there'll be plenty...of that"I smirked. Let's go inside"."Sit down on the chair and I'll talk you through this"There is a chair at the side of the building. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and pliers. There is a bathroom. There is also a full size double bed, and an enormous table with restraints and jump leads attached. I sit down next to. "Oh yeah. You should have seen the evidence in the car. He had souvenirs in a box in the car. They spilled all over the inside. Plain sight. We got just cause for a search warrant for his residence." He rubbed his hands together in glee. "And as soon as he wakes up, I'm taking him into interrogation. I'll break him Jenna, and then he'll be put away for the rest of his life."Jenna's smile slipped somewhat. She tried to ignore the feeling of disappointment. What should she be disappointed about?. "Wow! That must have hurt! Good thing I'm not in my body at the moment, isn't it "Eric"?" The prisoner just glared at Paula. "Don't look at me like that! It was your idea for us to switch bodies, after all. I just made it work to my advantage instead of yours. She ran her hands up and down the voluptuous curves of her body. Too bad my wife doesn't like a little variety once in a while. "Don't worry, you'll get your body back in about two minutes, Paula, right after a little surprise I planted. There was one photo of a guy sticking a pencil up a girl's twat. Only it was a big thick artificial pencil, a prop, and he was probing her hard with it. Another photo showed a girl getting shit upon. A man squatted over her face and a big turd hung from his ass onto her forehead. It was curling into a pile there and would eventually stack up over all of her face."Jesus," thought young Sharon Pettibone, "I wonder what that feels like. I wonder what it feels like to be debased so low that it.