The girl looked up into her mother's eyes."How long have men been fucking you?" she asked pointedly. Women in this household weren't permitted to talk...about sex in anything but the most obscenely graphic terms."I was eleven, Mama. You know that. You licked me until I was wet, guided Daddy's cock into me, and then watched while I cleaned it off with my mouth when he was done." And you've been sucking cocks yourself since you were what, eight years old?" Yes, Mama," Tina answered, for some. There across the field, hiding in the edge of the shadows, Gabriel could just barely make out a figure, a shape. It was like a dark cloud of shimmering terror. He could very clearly make out a pair of bright red eyes. Eyes that looked like two hot pokers from hell, staring at him as the thing continued to growl.Gabriel knew that as long as he remained still, motionless, unmoving he was safe. But the primitive part of his brain, the flight part of flight or fight part. The scared part of his. A.s and what distinctive features all R.A.s have that allow them to be differentiated, like, who knew that, when an R.A. exists between someone and a pet the degree that they resemble the animal matters!?- Anyway it's gotten to the point that research has focused more on the nature of their existence, leaving the details of the differences and the meaning behind them to psychologists, and having most of that be general knowledge- though like most general knowledge it gets lost in the sea of the. " she admitted."Well you assembled it," I reminded her.She went quiet again.I started to undo the penetrator shaft fittings, accompanied at every movement by her moans, "Ooh that tickles." or "No it hurts" as I slackened the lock nut and carefully eased it anticlockwise.I had to slacken the lower joint to take the upward or was it inward pressure off her but then the weight of the Deprivator adaptor and shaft all tore at the rivets jammed cruelly into he vaginal lining, She sobbed despite.