The male nurse walked past me towards the hospital. I waited a few minutes until he was inside; also giving a little minute space for my "GF."I walke... to her door and knocked. After five seconds, she flung open the door wearing a smile (was it for him?); but immediatly looked shocked. I smiled (not to let on) and asked: What's the matter, Kris? She instantly recovered (girls can sure lie when they're in a tight spot!) and said: Oh ... I wasn't expecting you.I pushed past her and walked. Yet the action didn't seem to be meant to harm her, just removing the old ragged cloths. Just then she felt another cold hand running down her hair, neck and back. Diana could feel the finger nails gently scratching her skin but causing no pain. Still unable to move all she could was prey that help would arrive or that they released their control on her so she could fight back or at the very least escape. After a moment, Diana could feel 2 cold hands on each of her wrist. They belonged. He laughed and then said, "yeah, it was pretty good. She was so tight, man. No, she was moaning. Dude she's so tiny. Whatever, asshole. Later."I looked around to see Kayla glancing at me but clearly eavesdropping in on Brenden's conversation."Do you hear that?" Kayla asked."What?" I replied."Brenden. Apparently some slut had sex with him last night and now he's bragging about it to his friend Aiden. He's so sick." she said.I felt myself turn red and nodded my head in agreement. "Can I. As I open my phone I see the picture I have on my phone and my still hard cock throbs. I gaze upon the background picture of Allie, as she likes to be called most times. She lying on her bed with her legs spread and her beautiful pussy showing. I send a message to Allison that I am off the plane and where my luggage will be. I ask her what she is wearing. A few seconds later she responds with “red and black and sexy”. I groan and start to make my way to the main terminal.I stand in the middle.