A broken riding crop, a sore hip, and mud and grass stains on my jodhpurs. All because that stupid pony had missed a step and thrown me. I was so mad ...hat I hadn't even bothered to change, and had driven directly to the shop.As I reached the middle of the store, the nearly overwhelming smell of leather awakened my senses and I stopped to breathe deeply, which calmed me immeasurably. I love everything about leather: its smell, its feel against my skin, its uses, and the way it can be made into. Dee could only look on and tell herself that when he needed her, he would come to her. She sensed that although he was beyond her reach, he loved and needed her."So. I hear you've been sniffing around some new little girl in town, huh!" His stepfather's words intruded across the kitchen table, catching Graydon lost in weary thoughts of his own."Uhh ... what? What did you say?" I said I hear there's a girl staying down at that taxidermist's place, that friend you got, that freak with the. .Aaaaahhhhhh..May ye sunke or jor se dabane laga or usko kiss karne laga maine uskii saree bhi utar di ab vo sirt bra n panty may thi red n blue bahot sexy lag rahi thii maine apne mobile pay uske photo nikale or phir hay shuru ho gaya maine uske chut ko hatt lagaya ommgggg uski panty puri gili ho chuki thii mere hat pura bheg gaya maine usko chata or uski panty ke under hat dalke chut ko maslne laga vo or jor say mon karne lagi kehne lagi chodo muze mere raja bana do muze apne lund ki diwani. I scream. The torture stops immediately. My foot is on fire. I open my eyes. A man is scolding one of the nurses. She blushes. A mask is placed on my face, and I slowly drift into unconsciousness. The torture continues before I pass out completely. This time, I am barely aware of it. Soon, I don't feel anything.I am dreaming. I know that it is just a nightmare, but I am horrified nevertheless. The worm is eating me. It is big. Almost like a little snake. It is into my womb. Its tiny teeth are.