His heart clenched from the great probability of it turning to a reality. His throat dried up, but unknowingly he already took enough sips to finish h...s beverage. He opened the mini fridge for another bottle.“You won’t find evidence to the worse scenario. I did not bother to amass any. The current situation, to those who aren’t blind, is plenty of proof!” Elijah testified. “The location of the anticipated treasure is believed to be the Down Ocean. The Down Ocean is the home of Spirits, Beings. "You'llnever, EVER see him again." We'll see, Tyler thought to himself as heheaded back home.Over the following months, Tyler played the part of the dutiful son,graduating from high school and going to work full-time for hisfather's dealership. He kept up his Skype appointments with Graham, butas they grew less and less frequent, he tried his hardest to block thememory of his time at the complex from his mind, convincing himselfthat it was just a bad dream. He dated girls, but never entered. He kept up the pressure. The tension inside me was unbearable. My sphincter was forced open, wider, then wider still. I cried out again in my little girl?s voice. I begged for mercy. I received none. I felt myself being pried open even wider still. Tears welled up in my eyes. I tired to move my hips away from that awful invader; but firm hands gripped me. With an inner ?pop? the head of Waketa?s massive penis entered me. It felt like a clenched fist locked inside me. My Husband. After a minute we would simply come apart and start in on our homework.We studied for hours as exam week was approaching and eventually overtook by the need for sleep we both drifted off. I awoke around three in the morning to find us laying beside one another, arms over and around the other's shoulders, Mark's face laying along side my right breast. We hadn't slept together in almost a month, not since Mom had come home early one morning and found us. Seeing school books still open all over.