If church gossip was to be trusted, she was the first person Hugh had voluntarily chosen to spend time with—she, plain Jane Myers! And then there wa... the fact of his sheer physicality: the twinkle of his eyes, the glow of his smile, those broad shoulders, the way he seemed to tower over her even though he had barely a few inches on her. He was not inappropriately affectionate—in fact, he barely touched her at all—but she was constantly aware of his presence, of the mere fact of his existence.. I was about to whip it out & have a good wank,( well I couldn't have gone shopping with a boner like that) when Karolina began her decent down the stairs,very slowly,teasing with every step. Wow what a sight, I saw the feet first,snugly hugged in stocking's that clung to statuesque toned leg's. My eye's followed,I saw a very short black mini dress. As I was downstairs & Karolina was descending them, I could see up the dress,I could see the band around her thigh where the stocking's finish. I. I lifted my hand towards the remains of Clara's car — the engine where Clara should have been... I woke up in the hospital, drowsy, eyes heavy. The door opened and a tall, gawky, lanky, somewhat stone-faced nurse came in, glanced at me then at the heart monitor. She looked back at me, nodded sadly and left. I drifted off, something nagging at the back of my mind, something dark.Later, maybe sunset from the rosy glow on the window, the door opened. A woman in doctor's regalia stepped in.. Lodge,” he purred, bending me over the desk. I let out a surprised yelp as I once again protested, trying to sound firm, “Michael, stop this instant!” “Shut up, Ms. Lodge,” he said firmly. “Dressing like a slut all this time, teasing me, you obviously have wanted this for a long time.” I whimpered as I continued to play the helpless victim even as I felt something cold penetrated me from behind. “Nooooooo.” “Your mouth says no, but your wet cunt with the banana in it says yes,” Michael smirked,.