As he laid on the table he was rapidly typing in the instructions that he hoped the machine would do. Damn thing, all the safeties that it had it migh... shut down far short of where he HAD to get to.As the machine began to hum, Triot braced for what he knew was next. A few moments later the pain started, gradually building to a steady stream of nothing but pain.Triot bit into the piece he had put in his mouth. He’d thought of it the first time after he had nearly bit his tongue in half.A very. ‘Hmm. You smell so good. It would be a shame to get rid of both of you.’ He said biting me again. I struggled again to get away. He waited a few more minutes and then released me so I fell on my side. With each passing minute it seemed Chance was getting weaker. I held his head in my lap stroking his hair and murmuring softly to him. Sometimes he responded but most of the time he lay there with his eyes closed breathing shallowly. Sam sat there quietly for what seemed like forever watching us.. " He took his time, carefully explaining his history, why he dropped out of school, the incident that resulted in the death of the child molester, his ultimate exoneration down in New Mexico. He made sure Mrs. Perez understood every word, asking to Juanita to translate into Spanish when her mother looked confused about what he was saying."Mrs. Perez, the thing is, I'm no more ready to begin a family now than I was when I left school. My being here in Skylar was purely accidental, and my taking. "They probably heard us already." What? Oh my God!" I buried my face in the sheets.Jason got off of me and started rubbing my ass. I slapped his hand away but he ignored me and kept groping after my ass. Letting him rub my ass like this filled me with guilt, but it was very stimulating."A couple of 'em were talking about bangin' you so..."My head snapped up and I looked over my shoulder at Jason as he idly groped my ass. "What are you saying?"He grinned and gave my ass a smack and continued.