“It’s in cunt. You’re just so stretched it don’t feel right.” He bucked his hips and I felt the head of his cock shoot up against my cervi.... I whimpered in fear, why couldn’t I feel his cock. “Don’t worry slut it’ll relax in a few days but I want you stretched.” I nodded, waiting for him to start fucking me but he just lay there as Sheriff Owen came up behind me. I thought at least my ass wasn’t stretched and I’d feel Sheriff Owen’s cock just fine. Then to my surprise I did feel it. His. A carload of enterprising reporters actually found their way to my cabin one afternoon. We were polite, we were pleasant, and we were boring. They'd thought we'd heard or seen something, it turned out we hadn't, they finally realized their mistake and let us go. What was it we'd supposedly heard or seen? Sorry, they'd asked us to say nothing more about it, it was a question of, yep, "national security."In fact they hadn't said anything at all about what we could tell the media. They hadn't. It was what he'd been hoping for since he walked in the door. He wanted to grab her tits, wrap his arms around her hips and pump into her, grip her ass, anything. He pulled against the restraints that held his wrists, but to no use. She set the tempo and had all the control. She threw her head back and rubbed her own tits in his view. "Mmm...I'm gonna fuck this cock tonight," she cooed. "I'm gonna cum all over you balls, and I'm going to use you however I want." With that, she reached down and. In the meantime, Kovalty explained how he had lost his wife. The thing inside him drove her away. Roland pulled the arrow out while Kovalty was explaining his life after his family left him.He had been hunting in the woods, a half day to the south, when he had stumbled into a cave. Inside, had been the remains of a dead man. He seemed to get real hungry, and he saw that there was a bag containing food. So he took it, and ate everything.After that, the thing took him over. Roland explained about.