"I need me some sleep."With that, he turned on his side and perched his hat to cover his face. In a few moments he was sound asleep.Alex awoke to the ...smell of frying bacon and boiling chicory, and a rumbling stomach. He looked up to see a grinning Newsum turning eggs and bacon onto one of his metal camping plates."Here you go, son," He said, handing the plate and a steaming cup to Alex. "Don't forget to take some more of those pills."Alex noted idly that the man had once again taken possession. Soon, my ass is crisscrossed with hot, angryred stripes. Fr. Joe decides I have suffered for my sins, and now will annoitmy sinning flesh. He drops the switch, and unzips his black pants. He pullsout his angry, drooling, bone-hard dick and starts to rub it all over mywell-switched, blazing ass. I wince as his lube-slick dong grinds against mytortured assflesh. Fr. Joe is again chanting in Latin as he humps myred-striped buns harder. Groaning loudly, Fr. Joe's hairy old balls explode,and his. For the first time in my life I signedmyself Ingrid Schmidt.TransformedIt was now about five o'clock, closing time for the office, and thecorporal directed us out to the parking lot where a military bus satwith its driver at the wheel ready to deliver personnel to variousplaces in the city. "Just smile at the driver when he greets you. I'lltell him where we get off," whispered the corporal before we started toclimb up the step. We did as directed and took seats near the back. Thebus filled. ”, I played along. (Steve, Mark & Rob; this could get very interesting)- I thought to myself. I didn’t have to wonder what would happen. I knew those three guys were going to gang R@pE the living daylights out of my willing wife and leave her gasping for air in a puddle of sperm. The question was, did I want to submit her to that type of abuse. Hell Yeah I did. This past summer Lisa was at Steve & Mark’s place. She got buzzed on alcohol, and was getting kissed and felt up by their friend,.