An hour in this hospital got me talking to one of the surgical nurses that attended to Cassie. They were in surgery for four hours, dealing with three...knife wounds, internal injuries to both her leg and chest area, and bleeding. The nurse counted six pints of blood going into Cassie on the table. That’s not including what they stuck into her while she was still on the critical list. When I mentioned the man kicking her between the legs, the nurse came close to tears. ‘She was a mess down there.. You wanted afast-fuck, no foreplay, but you wanted to at least be somewhat lubricated. The bar was busy, as usual, when you arrived. A lot of unfamiliar faces that night. But Rusty was there, as always, and spotted you right away. Rusty was the town troublemaker, and had been after you to fuck him for a long time. He and I had many a fistfight over you. I was pretty straight-laced, a pretty-boy, a bodybuilder, a health food nut. Rusty was a biker-type, with leather and tattoos and greasy hair,. I slipped my tongue into his mouth. His tongue slides against mine as his warm hands cupped my full breasts and his thumbs were rubbing all over my hard nipples, pinching them and rolling them lightly. He moved his mouth slowly down my neck and chest. He kissed down my chest and over the tops of my 42D breasts, kissing around the soft flesh of my breasts, kissing in even smaller spirals around my nipples, closer and closer to the center. He took a hard nipple in his mouth and sucked it. On both occasions, I was able to stop the objects, because I knew I was going to get hurt and was trying to protect myself. Therefore, I assumed that if I try to throw the ball at my own head and then concentrated on the ball to stop, it would. Instead my head got quite painful, both from the ball hitting the top of it and my hard concentration, so I slept quite a lot. I was so close to giving up, but I knew I could control it. On the beginning of the fourth day, I changed tactics and thought.