"Yes. Very much." We pulled over off the road into a secluded wooded area where any passing car would not take much notice of us, but the car was plu...ged into darkness. I could hear Christine shifting round in her seat and the scent of her perfume now very close now. To say that I was scared shitless would be a gross understatement, but I tried to remain some sort of compsure as her lips pressed against mine and I felt her tongue intruding into my mouth. I had seen plenty of porno videos that. I was ceremoniously deposited onto a table in the trauma center and had a day's worth of good clothes cut off me. Somebody with a clipboard showed up along with real medical people. "Can he talk?" I can talk," I said. I noted the look. Turned my head. Do you know that turning your head moves muscles in your back and chest? It does. I winced. "Wallet has ID. Insurance card. Cellphone has ICE 1 & 2. One is my wife ... please..." We will," she said."Mister Jackson," a nurse said, "we're gonna. I needed to fuck. I let her up and threw her onto the couch. I had her legs on the back of the couch and I stood behind it. I feed my cock into her and fucked her from the top. Her head was bent and she was looking up at me. I fucked her hard. Her saliva and pussy juice mixing into a very slippery concoction. Her pussy was making all sorts of squelching sounds and she was moaning loudly as well. I fucked her hard and fast, and I was right, she wanted it that way. I pulled her up and bent her. All that they saw were a few stealthy figures creeping through the trees toward the house, but by the appointed time at least fifty women had arrived."Wait here and watch," Mak cautioned. "If the Chakcha have set a trap for me, they'll spring it as soon as I'm inside. If I'm captured, get the word to Nurm as fast as you can." I'll watch. Good luck in there."Mak kissed her before she could object, even if she had wanted to, and strode boldly to the base of the ladder. Inside the house, he stood.