Wordlessly he thrust, faster and faster. She could feel the dripping moistness of her vagina and the heat in her belly contrasting with the cold night...air on her skin.Suddenly he stopped and withdrew completely. Helena, gasping for air, fell forward onto all fours, her hands now also in the mud.Still panting, she was aware of him stepping over her, the leather of his riding boots pressing her flanks, and the rough grip of his hands seizing her around the ribs. He manhandled her around, turning. Not too much later the Mr. made the announcement that it was time for the surprise ending and asked if I would come over to where he was. I didn't have a clue as to what was going to happen, but there was a lot of smiling among the men. Then I saw the Mrs. coming towards me with what looked like a glass of milk. The Mr. announced that just like they have their favorite beverage, he learned recently that I had a favorite and he asked the men to leave their donation, when they could, before. I told myself that again and again.But deep down I knew I was lying to myself.It was only just beginning.15To my credit, I kept away from the pebble for three whole days.For the first day I broke into a sweat whenever I thought about howclose I had come to being stuck forever in that little body. I flashedback all the time, reliving the terror of being so tiny and out ofcontrol, feeling the emotions again as though they were still happening.During the second day I thought a lot about how it. Did you asked her where she got it?" Brit asked. It was shaping up to be, who know the most about me, moment. It was fun, but I didn't want hard feelings with anyone."No, he didn't ask Brit. I had it built for me by a man at the edge of the great dismal swamp. It was about the only thing of value I managed to hang onto from that experience." I said."I knew your background intimately. I know you have caught more than your share of rough shit. But I also know that you know how to beat the shit.
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