”I start crying, which blows my mind. I don’t cry – haven’t cried since I was a kid, but I cried last night, and now again today. What the fuc... is wrong with me? Apart from the obvious, of course. I realize Nick has come over, sat beside me, and put his arm around me. I pull away from him.“Back off, fucker.”“Just wanted to comfort you a bit.”“More like just wanted to fuck me a bit.”“I wouldn’t object to that.”I got up, stormed into my bedroom, slammed the door and locked it. I threw myself on. He finally slipped a finger in and I let out a loud sigh of pleasure. That seemed to decide him as he announced he was going to fuck my ass. Fair enough I thought.He rolled me over onto my back and pulled my legs so my ass was on the edge. As he slipped on a condom I quickly gave myself some extra lube and took a couple of hits of poppers. Soon he was sliding into me to the hilt and just kept pushing against any resistance till he was all in - I was biting my lip trying not to squeel. He rocked. Geez that felt good. My nipplesare so sensitive. But it really wasn't helping to clear my head."The serums make you immune to drugs and poisons, Robin," Ivy said.Immune? Yes, that must be why I could remember now. Ivy had drugged me... just as Rocco had ... with a mind-control drug. Turned my mind insideout. Made me do things.A warm tingle ran up my spine at the thought of all the things I'd done.I pressed my boobs harder against Ivy's palms and squirmed against herhot luscious body.No! I shook. ' I never thought I could be attractive to anyone again......I couldn't take my eyes off,' .....she glances down, ' off .....you.' I watch as mums fingers move down my chest, over my stomach, to the thick pubic hair. 'It's ok,' she whispers in my ear, as her hand grips my penis. I gasp. 'It's ok,' she whispers again. 'I'm here for you now.' Her hand moves slowly up and down, very gently masturbating me. My breath comes in shorts gasps, it feels, and looks amazing. Slowly and gently her hand.