I fought him with everything I had, but he was stronger than me, he sat down on top of me and pressed me into the mattress, while he smothered me with...the one hand, he fidgeted with a ziplock and opened the bag with his other hand and the use of his mouth. I was still kicking my legs trying to get Alina to wake up, why wasn't she waking up? He folded the cloth over my nose and mouth and the strong chemical fumes almost immediately numbed my thoughts. I was feeling light headed and. " Now we might not have time to write our stories for the contest!" The truth dawns on our two writers as they uncover the nefarious plans of their feathered friend and co-writer.Two sets of typing hands leave the keyboard and rise as fists, high into the air, at the same time that both angrily yell out to anyone who will hear..."Curse you Raven, may the SRU Wizard enter you into the beauty contest you made up -- AND MAY YOU LOOSE!!!"Furious typing ensues as Caleb and Eric write up a story. All the while Dee Dee and I were fucking I felt Donnie’s hand on my ass. I remember turning to look at her right in mid-fuck. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be humping the air. I could feel her within me. Damn, she was into it almost as much as we were! This could be interesting. Afterwards, when Dee Dee had finally returned to the land of the living, we talked it over. I said, “Donnie, what was that about? Do you get off or something?” Donnie has this thing. I think she inherited it. "Absolutely sure." He said, genuinely bewildered by the question."We caught him, just as i found you." She said, apparently satisfied with his answer. "Cock in hand. I was about to call Mrs. Barton when i got home, only to find you talking filth. Now tell me. Why?"Peter saw there was no other option but to tell all and he did so, leaving nothing out.Honesty may not always be the best policy, but with an angry wife's boot on his back he felt obliged to throw himself on her mercy - and hope for.