Please don't." A tremor wracked Jeff's body as the fullness spread deep in his groin from his punished ass ring to his battered ass chute. An electri... jolt seized his racked balls then streaked up the length of his pulsing cockshaft. Except they didn't belong to him anymore, did they? Eric had forced the defiant ass ring open and had shoved apart the straining ass walls. Eric now pumped that unruly cock and would decide when the primed balls could unload. Jeff's strong feet flexed and turned. The other pilgrims laughed in a good-humoured way: a way which seemed incongruous in such bizarre looking people. She then walked up to Sharon, placed a forefinger to her lips, and placed her hand on her crotch in a tender, non-threatening way."Are you gonna fucking sew me up, you bastards?" Sharon asked aggressively.The girl shook her shaved head with a frown and a smile. She then pulled Sharon and Sweetness to her chest and kissed the two of them affectionately. Her mouth moved, and her. " With that, I sprang up and dashed off to my room, coming back shortly with a half-dozen pair of assorted panties. "Which ones do you think would look good?" I asked, teasing the old perv.At this point Derek had sweat trickling down his chubby cheeks, his stubbly face red and flustered. He was wheezing and sitting up in his chair, eyes fixated on my body and new panties."I dunno. I guess those," he replied, pointing to some low-cut, blue cotton bikini panties."Okay, I'll try 'em on," I said.. That plan didn’t work out quite right.”He leaned back then said for everyone to hear, “I have nothing more to say to you until I talk to my lawyer.”“So what did he say,” Gray asked when we got outside the Sheriff’s office.“Nothing valuable, but who is asking the FBI agent, or the Rogers Researcher?” I asked.“You know who is asking. I’m always going to be the FBI agent first,” he said.“Then let’s meet with your boss, or his boss. Someone who can make a deal,” I suggested. “In the meantime, I’m.