Brandon quickly loosened the engagement pins holding the bars around her neck and digging through the muck at her hands and feet to uncover the chains... holding her wrists and knees to the frame of the transport cart. Neither Brandon nor her Father could believe what they were seeing as Mandy hung limply from the cart stopped in the middle of the barn.As her transformed body was removed from the cart, Brandon quickly called for a vet and the family doctor to rush to the farm for an unprecedented. I was supposed to be reading 'Wuthering Heights', a 'great' novel of the English Language. I found 'Fanny Hill' to be a lot more lively. I think the story took place in the 1740s, though I couldn't quite put my finger on why I thought that, other than the publication date. Fanny was an acute observer of the world around her. If you skipped over the lengthy descriptions of sex, you learned a lot about 18th Century London.Of course I read it for the same reason the other girls did: the extensive. Amy laughed.“No. Miss. I can’t go anywhere.” She moved her head and smiled as she looked across at her friends.“That’s ideal.” The retired teacher gave Amy’s buttocks one final rub before raising her small right hand in the air.“When you’re ready, you then raise your hand in the air, like so.” She paused and took a deep breath.“Before bringing it down, flat against the fleshy part across the centre of the naughty young lady’s bottom, like so.” Pauline brought her hand down across Mrs. Roddam’s. Her neck had 3-4 love bites in a short while whereas her ears were red. Her buttocks made sounds of “pach-pach” every time it slapped against my thighs as I thrust into her. We fucked in that position for well over 20 minutes before we were both spent.She lay on top of me for a while after which she got up and started stroking my cock with her hands. Her touch was magic and my dick got rock hard within minutes. To my amazement she took the entire length of the cock in her mouth in one goes and.