He began to ease in and out of her clinging confines, whilst his fingertips drew apart the fleshy hood hiding her clitoris. Then began to play with he... love button, swiftly teasing it into full, fat erectness. ‘Mmmmmnn, auuuugghh!’ She squirmed with pleasure, her terror temporarily forgotten, as she felt an orgasm rushing up from the depths of her belly. Mike snarled and tugged at his shackles, in a jealous rage, as he watched the muscle-bound thug shagging his girlfriend. ‘You filthy bastard!’. I stumble to the bathroom and piss in the sink, looking at myself in the mirror as I do so. My face still sort of looks like my face. The only change is the beard I’ve been farming, initially because I was too much of a pussy to run the razor over my bruised and cut right cheek but now simply because I like the way it looks. The longer it gets, the less I’m me. A hot shower, some clothes, and a bowl of cereal later, I notice the phone isn’t ringing. I couldn’t tell you when it stopped. The. On the endof... The pickle jar made a small explosion as it landed on the floornext to Sandy as she crumpled to the floor.Erica sat up with a start when the jar hit the floor. "What the hell wasthat?" Calling to Sandy as she stood up, she became alarmed when therewas no answer. She ran into the kitchen and gasped when she saw Sandy onthe floor. Rushing to her side, she called Sandy's name and grabbed herhand, not really noticing the change which caused her faint. She turnedand grabbed a kitchen. " "Not yet, little one," the teacher said. "Now that you are stuffed and sewn up again, we need to spit you and put you over the coals. The only question left is who goes first." Miss Therriault asked the class if anyone had a coin. Steven did. Retrieveing the coin, the teacher smiled. "Here is what we will do," she told the class. "We will flip a coin. Heads, we start with the oldest. Tails, we start with the youngest. Does that sound fair?" The class agreed.