Luckily I was not carrying my briefcase or anything else in my hands, allowing them to have the time of their life now. So on one hand I could feel th...e mother’s bulging arse, and on the other there was this young girl’s tender soft butt. I could peek in through the girl’s wide open zipper that she was wearing no bra, while my hands detected that there no panties down there either. I was too shocked to learn this. Perhaps that’s how they manage to live on their low budget life in the villages, I. I'd have to learn how to be myself, which was a weird thought. I wonder if I could practice somehow. Maybe go out to bars and see what it felt like to 'be myself', I guess.Ugh.Not long after I found out about masturbation, and then the internet, I discovered stories describing BDSM relationships, and it resonated somewhere deep inside of me. I wanted to be a dominant. I wanted control. But that inequality was so alien to how I was raised that I felt tremendous guilt about it and never told a. It wasn't much." Replay the sequence and focus on the UV spectrum."Basel complied and said a moment later, "Yes, much brighter in the UV. Very fast."Eliana. "Oh yeah. When it hit the clearing, it realized it was about to make a big mistake. Very quick response time. I'm estimating it covered 59 kilometers in 105 minutes." Thirty-two kilometers per hour," commented Basel, "on par with the world's fastest human."Eliana gave a mirthless laugh. "Well, for a short sprint! This creature did it for. I'd imagined that they'd find out some details from the police,but I had decided to keep as much of this terrible ordeal to myself as Icould. But now they were going to see their only daughter, locked in a cage,half naked, with a bloody face, gagged, shit coming out of the undies, andvomit everywhere. How could I ever see anyone again? The embarrassment andloss of dignity was just too much. And how were my family going to cope withthe image. It would drive my dad out of his head. My younger.