Sour vomit smell covered me, but instead of making menauseous it seemed to clear my head. I had no idea what time it was, butit felt like late aftern...on. I instantly remembered my ordeal, and wastoo scared to move for fear of aggravating any of my many injuries. Ilifted my head slightly, and didn't feel any pain, so I looked around theroom. There was no sign of anyone, not that I expected there to be anysign of my invisible assailant. I moved my arms up, felt my face. Ididn't feel any. But they were always sad and scared for me along with it. And then they were worried about the lengths that I might go to with The Thing. They had good reason, too. I figured Life fucking owed me for dumping me into the Parker family, and I used The Thing to collect on that debt.”“Like seducing and marrying your way to the throne?” Susan asked.Helen’s reaction wasn’t hurt or angry, so much as “Yeah, I figured that was coming eventually.”“That’s the popular version, and the one I chose to let. He’s gone and been gone almost a year, and you’re stronger than this. He made you stronger than this.” Yet strong as she was, grief still found her at times. Though her heart tried hard to hold the man’s memory in fondness and happiness, the wound of his loss was simply too deep and personal for her to ignore. She was healing, true; healing in the fashion of a wound slowly scarring over, hard and twisted and ugly. She hated it. Hated this world that left her without him. Even worse, she. He grunts during the next thrusts as he empties a load of his cum into me. Then without saying a word he pulls his drained cock from my used hole, leaving me with a sore ass hole coated in hot cum.I reach down to pull my pants up but a hand reaches out of the darkness to grope my bare ass. A figure separates himself from the crowd. I can only distinguish his silhouette in the flicking light. His hand slides up to my back, forcing me to bend over again, exposing my ass to him. He spreads my ass.