’ We piled into the car and drove long silent miles back to the fairgrounds where the circus was being held. The guard let us in and we drove direct...ly back to the tent. Lance and I helped her into the wheelchair and we pushed her to the open flap where Brutus stood, glowering at us. ‘Brought her back, safe and sound.’ He grunted and knelt beside the chair, looking into her face. Lacey patted his cheek with a sad smile. ‘I’m fine, Brutus.’ He arose and stepped back, holding the flap open and. Even though itdidn't help in the end." Thank me? For what?" Mercy asked confused."Last week you knew I was wearing panties, right? You could have toldeveryone, but you didn't even after I had been so terrible to yourfriend. In the end, it didn't matter anyway. Was found out by others."Mercy looked away embarrassed. Sure enough, she hadn't spilled thebeans on Mitch. Then again it had been her that put those panties onMitch even without him knowing. Had she actually pantified a cross-dresser by. Shes looking at a tall man probably 62 which puts him about 9 inches shorter than Kalona. He has Red hair, lightly tanned skin, emerald green eyes, and the look of a man whos wont hesitate to kill. Terror rises in her. She has seen this man before. In the park where she likes to jog, out at stores while shopping, even walking down her street. She realizes that her father really did bring her here himself because it would have ended much worse if they had brought her in themselves. ————————————-. Violet screams.And now she screams because she’s cumming, because I’m wrenching the orgasm from her with brutal, violent fingers. She screams and screams, and then it’s all over. I’m better off when I leave her than I was when I arrived.Wendy listens in silence with her back to me. She remains silent. The clock ticks. Time passing. Tick, tick, tick…“You can turn around now.”Wendy does. Or at least she tries, but her taped legs and arms make it difficult for her. Somehow she trips, slips. She.