" What the fuck are you..." Norm felt a stinging sensation in his fat gut. He recoiled and pulled back his fist to punch the bitch in the face just li...ke he did with the cross dresser but a sudden weakness overtook him and he flopped back down on the woman."I'm afraid it's too late to struggle," the woman said in a voice meant to be soothing. "It'll be over in a few moments. No, you're not dying... at least not yet. I do owe you an explanation and I intend to do just that as soon as the venom. For a moment, she stood standing with her fingers buried deep inside her slit thinking of his impetuous slam-bang treatment of her sensitive bottom. Her Auntie Ruth had whispered stories in her ear about the terrible demands of her first husband Rocky who had not only made her take it on a regular basis in her "back-door" but had used his belt on her bottom with enthusiastic disregard of her dignity or comfort. Sometimes she would stare across the room at her Uncle's crotch wondering what nasty. Eyebrows plucked, lipstick a soft shade of pink, pearl earrings to match her necklace, stockings and high heel shoes. Not bad at all, she had her spectacles on a thong and around her neck resting on her bust"I told Thelma that you used to help Dot with manly things and you would gladly do the same for her. All she has to do is ask." Yea, this two weeks I'm working in head office. I have a fly in fly out job, so I have one week in three at home. So I'm available any day of that week usually.". So you know something about animals."She said nothing, but ran through a come wildly. Then, exhausted, slowly recuperating, she looked to me, my fists still in her wet hot runt. "Are you thinking about the act?" she asked me in a sly way, yet one in which she revealed she knew exactly what I was thinking."Would you mind?" I said."Whatever you think, Ace," she gave me back. There it was: a broad's old excuse. Whatever the guy thinks is what she'll do. Bullshit. I knew damned well she wanted to.