He told me to drop my shorts, bend over, grab the crossbeam of the life guard stand and not to complain. He spit on my hole and used his cock to rub ...it aroundI felt his hands spread my ass cheeks as I grabbed the cross beam with anticipation. He pushed in and met a resistance of my tight inner anus. Then he grabbed my hips and pushed his dick in my ass. It hurt like hell as his raw penetration shot waves of pain through my loins. I breathed deeply to deal with the pain and he started to. "Yes, we saw it this morning," Gwyn answered, showing me their copy of the paper."Obviously, you have something in mind, or you wouldn't be here," Glanda said observing my stance and the look on my face."I don't intend to let some poor soul be abused and probably killed by those religious fanatics," I told them."Yes, those asses who tried to shoot your Sister, Jillian, were from Massachusetts weren't they?" Gwyn asked."Yes, they were," I told her, remembering how upset Jillian had been."Will. I’ll do anything s*s. Anything just don’t tell mom. PLEASE!” I called to her in total desperation. I wasn’t sure if it would work, but she looked at me and suddenly started to remove her arms, revealing her tits to me all over again but this time not even one hint of embarrassment from her.“You’ll do anything you say? Really?” She asked me, with a glint of something in her eye. “Hmm, yes. Please don’t tell mom. She’ll kill me.” I pleaded again. “Alright, I won’t tell mom. But I need something. In the darkness behind the mask, family ceased to exist, replaced by pure, wanton needs, needs I had never before thought existed in me. I heard my own shrill screams of ecstasy as Barb took me along this road of self-discovery. With each scream the girl became different, became more a creature willing to accept her roll of slave in order to gain even more control of the dim light far in front of the mind.I found myself laying as I gasped for breath then, as I moaned for more, I felt Barb's.