Emma waited for the bag to be removed, but instead, she felt your arms being pulled behind her. Suddenly she felt a strap around her left wrist, and a... her arms were pulled apart, still behind her, another strap was placed around her right wrist.Caroline then told Emma that it was a spreader bar, designed to keep her arms behind her, and apart. Emma screamed at Caroline to let her go, but she laughed, as Emma felt another strap being placed around one ankle. Even before she could react, a hand. Granddad placed his hand on my shoulder as we took in the view. Slowly he got in front of my. He took off his skin tight shirt slowly and spun it over his head grinding into my leg as he did. I was attracted to both to my surprise. He turned around and slowly took off his boxers while bending over. He was completely naked. Granny approached me again. She stripped her girdle and suspenders, but kept the sexy stockings on, her bra was off. She leaned in close. Her tits leaned against my chest and. Mr. Johnson picked Jessica up and threw her on to the old red picnic table he used for spitting his meat, it wasn’t always red it has seen many meat-girls last moments of life as evidence of the blood-red stains that cover the whole of the table, Jessica now on her back on the table looked up to Mr. Johnson with tears in her eye's, "Lets get a move on" a man was heard to shout from within the spectators, "Ya but we ain’t got all day" came another, "Get that pig on her post" was heard from the. "I'm sorry, Mom.Please don't cry," I begged, trying not to cry myself."I can't help it," she said, her voice muffled. "You're so...soun...unhappy. And we fi..fight all the time. We're not a fi..familyanymore."Taking a breath, she lowered her hands and faced me with haunted, red-rimmed eyes. "I don't know how much more I can take, honey. I love youwith all my heart but this is becoming more than I can bear."We sat in silence for a moment. I was too ashamed to look at my mother.I stared at my.