In his mind he was picturing a ranch, a few cattle, a woman in a flowing cotton print dress, a running child. It was no good; it was all just a dream....The image faded and even though he grasped to hold on to it, the picture dissolved like dissipating cigar smoke. John’s big brown eyes looked rock steady and Dusty wondered if he knew it was his last night. “Yes I was wondering if Miss Jessie might like to have a visitor?” Dusty grunted like he was making a bowel movement. He spit a big wad of. Her own soft, pampered legs were no match for those sinewy columns Eugenia had built up. And even if she could escape, where would she run? She no longer remembered the layout of the area, and it had always been rather desolate. ‘Now I’m only going to ask you this once. D’ya need to shit first?’ ‘What?!’ ‘You heard me. You’re going to be corking your bumhole for a long time, so you might want to shit first. But it’s up to you.’ ‘Goodness! Eugenia, this isn’t necessary! A-and it’s disgusting! I. More

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