Every night, and many other times, she was always passing out while we made love. And I mean really out! The first few times I worried that she'd had ...a heart attack, or a stroke, or something. But after a while it became obvious that this was her normal reaction to an overload of orgasms; she had just simply convulsed herself into unconsciousness when her body couldn't take any more. Anyway, after we split up, I was invited downstairs by the neighbors, a couple of women whom I'd always assumed. Hayes, why don't youcome to our tent tonight and I'll share more about our other ancestorsthat could transform. This will help you understand what Fong goesthrough." Dong, I accept your invitation just let me clean up first. Besides Ineed to check on him anyway," I say to him.When we got back I cleaned up and I walked to their tent.Stopping at their tent and knowing that Fong has transformed and I didn'twant to surprise him again so I ask, "Fong or Dong this is Mr. Hayes mayI come in." Mr.. V. Told me that there was anew Horse Race track out in the desert, only 10 miles west of Vegas citylimits. This track 1 ? mile around, is very new, and seats at least20,000CHAPTER II ANN'S NEW PAIN SLUT/PONY GIRLEven with this involvement in the pony girl race, Mistress Ann fell intoa void of not having a pain slut to dominate! The next thing I knew shehad run an add in some of the underground newspapers in LA. SF, SanDiego, and Portland areas. The ad stated, "Wanted a young boy that is. He regained an erection watching the highlights of the footage. He knew that this was bigger than just some footage to jack off too. He now had video evidence of the chief of police brutally raping and molesting a teen girl. He knew now that if his adventures with Katee ever landed him in legal trouble, or if he ever needed assistance from the local police force, he now had his leverage. Mr. Wilson, the sociopathic ogre that he was, was quite facile with the art of blackmail. Not only is that.