She was suddenly grabbed from behind, yanked out of the shower by a masked figure. She began to scream but was quickly silenced by a knife to her thro...t, pressing in until a spot of blood appeared. "Shut the fuck up or I'll shove my blade in your fucking neck bitch" terrified, she closed her mouth. The second man, standing in front of her, pinched her nipple hard, causing her to whimper in pain. Grinning cruelly, the man behind her reached around and began rubbing her pussy, his fingers. "Jack has told me I must choose my purpose for being for myself. I wish for that purpose to be the bettering of life for all, so that my being will be good and not ill. It is for this reason that I choose what I do as I do." Isn't it the same bottom line?" Richard asked."Perhaps, as humans see," he admitted. "But not the same reason. 'Altruism' implies sacrifice, the foregoing of one thing for self to gain another that is not for self. I make no sacrifice, I forego nothing for me, indeed I. I skipped track practice, not wanting to run in this weather. There were only two things in the world I really loved; track, and routine. I didn’t do well when my normal routine was broken, so my mom was really surprised when I came home right after school. The baby was napping and Dan was out of town, so we had the house to ourselves. She offered to make me some hot cocoa, and we sat sipping our cocoa at the kitchen table as she asked me about school. We talked very little, as normal. My mom. “Just fuck me first!”“Oh, darling. You seem ready for this.”“I am. Come on, Give your fucking whore the fucking she wants. Stick that big cock into me and fill me up!”David climbed onto her and used his hand to guide his cock into her.“Wow!” he said. “You really are turned on, aren’t you? You really are a dirty little fucking whore!”Brenda grinned “Isn’t that why you married me?” she said and looking towards the cupboard, saw Paul watching. She looked directly into his eyes. “Mmmmm, I.