"WHAT!!" she yelled
Hearing this declaration Jessica began to squirm again trying to pull her hands free if the strange mans hold on her "will you hold still, so I can get you cuffed!" he said as he slipped the cuffs onto her wrists, still squirming to resist the man anyway she can she begins yelling "GET OFF ME YOU FAT BASTERED!!" as loud as she can, "yes missy I may be fat but at least I am now a prime meat animal, like you" he said as he picked her up over his shoulder and starts walking toward a van
. With the window open to get some fresh air Jessica heard the meow of a little kitten crying outside her bedroom window curiosity taking over she got up to look for it, as she got to the window she heard the crying again but the kitten sounded further away so Jessica was to curious now to go back to sleep. "I think he plans to sell us to people who will cook and eat us, im so scared" the girl answered Jessica's question, looking into the girls eyes "how can they eat us we are not meat, yet!" Jessica yells "I heard something about a BBQ auction" another girl said from the back of the van "and we will most likely be on a spit by noon tomorrow" came from another girl, "NO NO this cant be happening I wont believe it, I only got my alternative meat ID number yesterday" she said wiping tears from her eyes
. . “It’s still nicer if someone– or something– else does it,” she said dreamily
"WHAT!!" she yelled
Hearing this declaration Jessica began to squirm again trying to pull her hands free if the strange mans hold on her "will you hold still, so I can get you cuffed!" he said as he slipped the cuffs onto her wrists, still squirming to resist the man anyway she can she begins yelling "GET OFF ME YOU FAT BASTERED!!" as loud as she can, "yes missy I may be fat but at least I am now a prime meat animal, like you" he said as he picked her up over his shoulder and starts walking toward a van
. With the window open to get some fresh air Jessica heard the meow of a little kitten crying outside her bedroom window curiosity taking over she got up to look for it, as she got to the window she heard the crying again but the kitten sounded further away so Jessica was to curious now to go back to sleep. "I think he plans to sell us to people who will cook and eat us, im so scared" the girl answered Jessica's question, looking into the girls eyes "how can they eat us we are not meat, yet!" Jessica yells "I heard something about a BBQ auction" another girl said from the back of the van "and we will most likely be on a spit by noon tomorrow" came from another girl, "NO NO this cant be happening I wont believe it, I only got my alternative meat ID number yesterday" she said wiping tears from her eyes
. . “It’s still nicer if someone– or something– else does it,” she said dreamily
"WHAT!!" she yelled
Hearing this declaration Jessica began to squirm again trying to pull her hands free if the strange mans hold on her "will you hold still, so I can get you cuffed!" he said as he slipped the cuffs onto her wrists, still squirming to resist the man anyway she can she begins yelling "GET OFF ME YOU FAT BASTERED!!" as loud as she can, "yes missy I may be fat but at least I am now a prime meat animal, like you" he said as he picked her up over his shoulder and starts walking toward a van
. With the window open to get some fresh air Jessica heard the meow of a little kitten crying outside her bedroom window curiosity taking over she got up to look for it, as she got to the window she heard the crying again but the kitten sounded further away so Jessica was to curious now to go back to sleep. "I think he plans to sell us to people who will cook and eat us, im so scared" the girl answered Jessica's question, looking into the girls eyes "how can they eat us we are not meat, yet!" Jessica yells "I heard something about a BBQ auction" another girl said from the back of the van "and we will most likely be on a spit by noon tomorrow" came from another girl, "NO NO this cant be happening I wont believe it, I only got my alternative meat ID number yesterday" she said wiping tears from her eyes
. . “It’s still nicer if someone– or something– else does it,” she said dreamily
Cumming After 3 Weeks (For Mistress Cari)