The Nashville stations were carrying the situation live. There was a helicopter doing a traffic report and it got overhead just as things were calming...down. They stayed on the air for almost two hours live and then staked out the hospital. Somebody in here leaked the seriousness of your condition and what the team’s insurers had told them. The hospital is investigating but you know how that will go.”“Pricks,” I said. The same thing happened everywhere despite federal laws regarding patient. . thing I was wearing. I groaned with the pain from my penis, trapped in such a tight place and so, so full of blood. The next box said something about male control, and electricity again, and wifi and usb and other jargon I didn't really understand. She tossed it. I was crying, rasping for breath, trying to beg her but making sounds which even to myself were those of something broken. I glimpsed another large padlock, a massive one identical to the one on my new collar, it swung out from my. I almost wet my pantswhen he did that, but I did not move away or struggle, I simply let himkiss me. His hand brushed my hair out of the way even as he gave meanother one of those smiles he has. Every worry, each fear, all of myinhibitions sank out of sight when he looked at me, but I maintainedmyself, only eagerly watching him instead."Can I take you home Ann?" I drove myself, sorry." We can pick it up in the morning," he said with a smile, then squeezedmy hand. "I'm only kidding Ann."Without. I now am exposing my breasts to him. This is wrong. This is a mistake, because I will not be able to stop. He sucks on my nipple. Sweet jesus. His lips are creating a connection between my nipple and my cunt. I’m wet and open. I pull my shirt down. ‘We need to stop this.’ I struggle. He does not respond. He moves very deliberately to press his bulging cock between my legs. He starts dry humping me. I can’t help it, I grind back on him. It feels so good. He adjusts so he is lined up directly on.