I'll look after your poor bruised husband."Mary-Jo started to protest but Betty picked up the truncheon Boris had placed on the coffee table and waved...it suggestively at the younger woman. Mary-Jo reluctantly changed places with her so-called new neighbor without further ado. Boris put his left arm around Mary-Jo's narrow waist and pulled her close to his side. She tried to push away from his grasp but he held her tight. Boris grinned at her puny efforts to escape his embrace. He took her right. Soon the trees and vegetation of the forest were passing by in a blur as I dashed towards Fardun. As I ran, I noticed something. Despite the speed I was going, I was starting to be able to focus on things, allowing me to make necessary adjustments to avoid tripping, or colliding with large trees and animals.I was keeping a steady pace and figured I would reach the village in around two or three hours, as I intended to take a break to eat and drink. Regardless of how easy it was to move at that. I tried the best I could, wondering whatwould happen if I didn't do everything he said, and wondering if hewas going to unload in my mouth.As it so happened, he pulled his dick out of my mouth after a fewmore rough thrusts, and moved back down to between my legs. Liftingthem up, he said "Put your legs on my shoulders." That's my favorite song," I joked, but he didn't seem to be in alaughing mood. He lifted my ankles, and put them on his shoulder. Hiscock was still wet with my spit, but he. I didn’t. I was raised by a wicked woman and her mean-spirited husband. Maybe if I came from a household like the one that produced Hector, I would share his sunny disposition. Hector showed me around the campus. The campus was larger than it looked when I first got there. We walked around the various buildings. The Liberal Arts, Criminal Justice, Accounting, Nursing and Business Departments were housed inside a massive complex referred to as Pandemonium by students and faculty alike. A hundred.