Try as I might I cannot get out. I begin to yell but no one answers, no one hears. My head starts to swim again so I lay back and close my eyes.I wake... up several hours or days, I?m not sure which, later. The hole at top of the box is open and the voice says, ?Wake up my pet.? My pet? What the hell is going on here? Reluctantly I push my head through the hole into a dimly lit room. Next to me on my right is another box the same size as mine. It?s on a table about 2 feet off the ground. I turn to. . But then I had the most wonderful sexual feeling coursing through my body as I watched you being manhandled by those workmen." "And you didn't mind?" she asked. "I loved it. I was disappointed when you stopped." Oh Harry. I do love you.... but I just felt suddenly wicked. As I got into the booth and sat down, the men where saying "Come on sweet thing, sit in the middle." Well I couldn't stand up because of the table, so one guy picked me up onto his knee and slid me onto the next guys knee. "Well, we will check this out, but it looks like an accident at the moment. We will check back with you. What do you want me to do with the dog?" I asked again."Shoot him for all I care, but I won't have him back in this house," Melvin had been standing very quiet during the whole interview. So he was my witness to it all."So what do you think Sheriff?" Melvin asked."Do I think she should have checked on her son last night? yes. Do I think she is a lousy mother, I can't judge I've never been a. I knew you'd come around. So you want me to start fucking that butt do you?" Before I could answer, he slowly withdrew several inches of butt meat and began a slow, steady assault on my hole. As he initiated a steady fucking rhythm, the friction on my sphincter grew more and more pleasurable. I quit trying to resist Vince's forward thrusts and began to buck back against his torso, trying to match his movements and maximize his penetration. His cockhead found a magic spot deep inside my tortured.