The lads laughed even more as they joked about the dog rutting with a piglet. I jumped violently as I felt the pointed end of the dogs prick penitrat... my arsehole, I screamed within my gag as I wriggled my hips in a desperate attempt to shake the dog off me, only to feel him grip my hips tighter as his long slippery finger shaped prong pushed past my sphincter and into my colon. I automatically clenched my arse muscles as tight as I could and started to scream into my gag, but this only seemed. Nobody bothered with the Southern zone, for that was all swamp and quicksand. Each of them had learned through experience to avoid that area. Even Fitzhugh.Fitzhugh woke suddenly to the rumbling sound of Giants scurrying about. In a panic he fell into a tepid puddle of water that had accumulated under his sleeping area. He got up sputtering water as he tried to get his bearings. Then he remembered where he was.Getting lost in the woods, the drainpipe that led him here, and last night. Yes, most. I hope that extra hour counts for my fuel.I fell in love with the Ducati, but wishing it into being, as a replacement for my Yamaha would be a bit much. Sure, I could afford to buy it, but I couldn’t ride it until I was 18. I ate breakfast with mom and pop, grabbed my spare riding outfit and went riding for the day. I explained my reasoning and promised I would call if I was going to be out for an extended time. Back then, pay phones were everywhere.I spent a few hours riding, taking breaks for. I turned my head hard over my shoulder, gave her a sadistic smile, and started to pour. I poured the entire bucket into the sink, and watched as the sickening brown slurry raced through the hose and into Sarah?s mouth. She let out the loudest, most hideous groan I had ever heard. Her cheeks puffed up, filling with her shit, and she was forced to take her first swallow. She screamed again and gulped more of it down. Then another swallow. She coughed a little as though she was about.