“Oh God no that’s impossible. I… please no you… God no ohhhhhhhhh!”She felt the fist like torpedo head of the bat back at her slit. The grea...se red tip pressed at her and she squirmed and bucked her legs biting together her hands trying to pull her amazing curved body up the tiled wall to the shower head.“Noooo please I’ll do any thing you want just stop.”“Yes you will bitch,” Mendez said not raising his voice an octave. “I know you will and first you’re going to ride this fucking monster up. A small mining company in Colombia needed some capital and no one wanted to get involved. The unrest has tamed down a lot this last year and people are trying to get back to work. We, and that means you, Sue, Chuck, me, and a small dab of the 401K money, invested in this mining company."Ben took a drink, looked at some papers, then continued. "The small company dug enough gold from the mountains on a continuing basis to make a living for their men and a small profit for their investors. Last. A celebration was held a few days after we arrived. The celebration was delayed for those few days to allow time for preparation. Among other things, it was decided that several hunters would go out for a small buffalo. The buffalo would be the centerpiece of the celebration meal.I guess it was natural that I was chosen to be a member of the hunting party, though, thank God, I was not selected to be the leader. I'm sure that I got out of that chore simply because I did not know the. Soon enough shefelt the wet coldness of the dog's nose against her ass. Lisa whimperedin anticipation. God, she needed this! The wetness and coarseness ofthe dog's tongue against her sphincter made her shudder again withpleasure. So much so that she took no notice of Master Carl adjustingthe flow of the IV line into her. His loading up an new IV bag wasn'tsomething she would've cared about at that moment anyway. The sensationsthe dog was creating with its tongue on her rosebud was all.