Wanted to punish him. Not just get the information we need from him, but make him pay for what he's done." Why didn't you?" he asked. "There was no on... to stop you; no one would know what you did." That's why I didn't. There is another reason but I didn't think of it until later. Bob, I was afraid of taking that step. I don't trust myself making a decision like that. I..." He held up his hand to stop me."I understand, and that's why I asked the question. You are right to feel this way, right to. Every so often, the handler would bring a new batch for the terrarium. He even remembered growing up on the people farm, and then being delivered here a few weeks ago. He cried and cried that night.Still the handler returned to the tank every so often to pluck out another comrade. This time -- this time -- the handler reached for him!"No!" he screamed, but there was nowhere to run. He dodged and darted avoiding the handler's hand, but the handler eventually nabbed him. The handler carried him. . I need to change Janice." Don't be ridiculous!" she snapped. "C'mon! Don't have all day!"Before I knew it, she had a firm grip of my elbow and washustling me out of the house. My car was in the driveway, rightin front of the door, with the engine running, and Alison behindthe wheel. Strangely, she was wearing gloves. Though I washurried into the back seat beside Janice, I did have time to seethe dent on my right front fender. Even thought I could seetraces of blood there, but couldn't swear. Her look told me that I wasn’t at her limit yet. I twisted my hand getting more groans from her. I folded my thumb to my palm and pushed in. My hand popped into her rectum. Now, she leaned forward. I heard her moan, “Shit! Fist my ass! Get it in me deep!”Wendy was grunting as I had four fingers working her ass. I moved forward to stand. I pulled my fingers from Wendy’s ass and pushed my cock into her ass. She moaned as I went in deeper than my fingers with my eight inches. Nancy was holding on.