"I'm glad you're aroused."I don’t know what to say, so I just relax, and unclench my legs. Gretchen looks at my lap and smiles."Look," she says, str...tching the fabric of her white Pine Creek polo shirt against her breasts. She’s not wearing a bra, and her stiff nipples poke against the soft pima cotton like a pair of hard, pink pencil erasers."See what you've done to me?" she whispers. With that, Gretchen slides down on the seat, her plaid skirt riding up her thighs until I can see the front. There was a tiny picture in the corner of my vision that shows it as it had been a moment earlier, but at the moment it looked a hell of a lot closer. "Wow," I gasped, "Totally wicked." With just a little bit of experimentation, I found that I could snap my vision even more, making the Earth look a bit closer still, then shifting back to normal. All I had to do was sort of stare like I was trying to make out something far away, and it got clearer. I could shift my vision back to normal just as. Then we headed northwest.The farmer we were headed for had called earlier today while we were emptying crab traps. I know farmers are up at the crack of dawn and I’ve told them that they can com me any time after 6 a.m. I specify Central Time for farmers in Georgia and Florida. The farmer was happy to see me come so promptly. Two years ago, I eliminated the feral pigs that were rooting up his recently planted crops.“We only saw a few last year and we shot them all. There aren’t many this year,. “Please don’t hurt me”, She whimpered.“Don’t even try that shit with me bitch. If there is one person who has no sympathy for you it’s me”. Dominant Rachel reached up and grabbed submissive Rachel by the chin and pulled down. “Open” Submissive Rachel resisted. “Open damn you”! Dominant Rachel snarled then drove her knee into the other’s pussy. It made a painful smack. Submissive Rachel’s eyes rolled back in her head and she let out a strangled cry. Dominant Rachel kneed her a second time even.