The wails and shrieksof unspeakable agony going on and on. This portion of the subjects ordeal was not really intended to elicit theinformation desir...d, in fact the question was not even asked. It wassimply to give the one being interrogated a sample of what was to come if theyfoolishly persisted in withholding the information requested when it wasfinally revealed to the unfortunate.. In otherwords, torture for the sake of torture. For the entertainmentand amusement of those inflicting. His flesh and all that he had to give were pounding and slapping against my pussy. There could not have been much more left within me, but I had the urge to cum again. The strokes were coming really fast now and I could hear Brian trying to utter something out of his mouth. His clutch on my ass became stronger; I could feel him start to release. “Fuck! Turn around…turn around,” Brian demanded. I knew exactly what he wanted, and I wasn’t opposed to it. As I turned around. I'll be goneabout a week and should be back by Sunday night," she said.With that I had an idea one in which I could have some personal fun withthe rock. Ever since reading the rock tales before I had a desire to seewhat it would be like if I was transformed into a woman. Of course atthe time these were just thoughts and not so much a possible reality forme. Of course this means that I would need to be careful with what I didand could wind up liking it and my mind would change it and then I. When I was dirty enough to please him he turned the tractor around. He got in the car and I got to pull him out of the field. He drove home and I followed slowly. Top speed for that tractor was about twelve miles an hour.When I got home Dad was obviously already there. When I entered the house Lillian was sitting at the kitchen table with my parents drinking a cup of tea.Mom said, “I believe that you met Lillian last night. Apparently she was the deer that you saw in the road. Interesting..