I hoped that I could walk fast enough to not fall and be dragged. If I fell I couldn’t call for help, gagged as I was. Blindfolded now, I was led o...tdoors to the paddock and hooked onto the machine. He removed the blindfold, turned on the machine and forced me to walk in a circle. Walking in the ballet boots was a godawful painful problem. I tripped many times but recovered thankfully so I was not dragged by my head. He watched me suffer as I went ‘round and ‘round. I must have walked for. She looked at herself in the mirror and wondered why her husband had rejected her. Other men still found her attractive and she herself thought she still looked pretty good. Why didn't he want her anymore? This thought plagued her every day.She walked to the closet and found a long green cotton sundress to wear and a pair of beige sandals. The sun would be out and it would be a nice warm day. She put on a pair of large gold hoops in her ears and some thin gold bracelets. She sat on the bed. “Take off your clothes!” she snapped. Andall the girls seemed to relax. “What? You want me to do what?” “I want you to do everything fucking thing I tell youto do. If you are a good boy and do as we say, youwon’t go to prison for rape. Now you have ten secondsto get bare assed naked, Mr. Macho Man!” I have always been shy about my body. I mean, It’s agood body and I am a good looking guy, but even at thehealth club, I detested being near any other. "Go ahead, mom," he said. "You want to feel her up, I know. And you told me to be honest in our sex, we should always do what we want. It doesn't turn me off; I think it's great, to see you all hot and loving up another woman."He could feel the quiver of her fingers as they slid into Debbie's mound to feel the stretched outline of the other woman's cunt lips, so they could discover the slowly moving slippery roundness of his distended cock.Debbie really went crazy then, when Angela manipulated.