I got the same response.
I just sat in the corner and stared at a small knot hole about eye level across from me. Then suddenly my eyes snapped open. I wasn’t in that small room in the barn. I wasn’t wearing a strait jacket. My hands were still cuffed behind my back. Holy s**t… I was still in the desert, riding on those wicked dongs, but both Adam and Mike were standing there in front of me. I must have passed out and had a nightmare or something.
They helped me off that evil perch and sat me on the tailgate of the truck, but my ass and p***y were too sensitive to sit like that for very long. After a little water I realized that it was morning. They pushed me further into the bed of the truck and headed back to the ranch.
I was immediately taken into the barn and locked in my cell. As
