I knew he wasn’t asking me. Mr. Shaver nodded, lighting up another cigarette, and Pete pulled me up from the desk by my hair, forcing my stinging a...s tight against the rough front of his trousers and the rigid cock underneath.Before he pulled me away from the desk and pushed me to my knees, I saw Travis sitting on the couch, cock out, rubbing it and watching. He was even bigger than his father. I have no eye for measurements, but I was sure he’d be able to bump my cervix easily with that. "Make.. me," I breathe out between my cries and moans. I close my eyes and shoot my head back as you start to rub even harder and faster, making the moans even louder and more desperate."Oh, I will," I hear you say. I feel my arms be released only to be quickly replaced with the sensation of being penetrated by wet glass. I cry out as you thrust it halfway in and out of me, still stimulating my clit with your finger tips."This lesson is over when I say it is. Now, since I'm still feeling. I was already turned on beyond belief.. You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted you; now that I have my chance, I’m practically belligerent with lust. My heart is beating out of my chest and I want to take you and ravage you right now. This isn’t like before where I would have control of myself and would tease you and make you my slut. I have lost control of myself and need you now.I kiss you hard and press you up against the wall. I drop to my knees and pull the rest of your pants off, briefly. A lot of the rest of that hospital stay just settled into a fog of drugs. My anger settled into white-hot coals, banked by layer after layer of ash, never cooling. However, it never boiled over again. After the drugs cleared and I left the hospital, it was coldash over white-hot coals. In some strange way, I think Dennis knew what I was going through. He also knew the why of how I was reacting, I sure didn’t. I only saw him for a couple of minutes, late in that hospital stay. Everyone else had.