When she went to close the door someone pushed it open. It was the stranger. He didn't even say a word. He simply bent her over the sink and lifted he... skirt up to her waistline. She didn't protest because the man had her so turned on. He ripped off the small scrap of fabric that covered her pussy. With one hand he pressed on her back while she could feel him fumbling with the belt on his pants. At that moment she didn't care that the man was practically raping her. No, he wasn't raping her.. Before long, more of them came leaping over the corals, a small army of the creatures grouping up where his tracks ended. They pointed to the sand, chittering and hissing to one another, the parasol-like frills on their necks rising to frame their heads in the same way that a man might gesture with his hands while speaking. They huddled for a moment, then began to spread out. Caden let slip a sigh of relief, assuming that they were giving up, but his breath caught in his throat as he watched. Gemma walked towards me for the first time in weeks, and my mouth dried. "How do you want me, James?" she smiled. I couldn't believe it, the girl of my dreams, my heart's desire was coming to me for a spanking. "Gemma is to receive five spanks," declared Sandra, bringing forth a colossal cry of delight from the hordes. I looked at Gemma's beautiful smiling face, and all my worries of any potential trysts with her in the future evaporated. I then began to worry that if I spanked her too hard,. Shehad George strip for an inspection. Six months in prison had eliminatedhis spare tire, she estimated his waist measurement couldn't have beenover 28 inches.The two of them stood there, Ellen dressed and George stark naked.George was terrified, Ellen needed to do something to relieve hisnervousness. She pulled George into her arms and held him. It took awhile but George finally gave in and relaxed. They both realized ifsomething went wrong this might well be the last time that they could.