He was more annoyed than hurt, but his dogs were emphatic that he needed care. They arranged themselves around him, protectively and lay down to prote...t him from our enemies.Once he was recovered from the glancing bullet wound, Breaker was ready to take the fight to our enemies. “Let’s sneak out and see if we can strand our visitors on foot, then turn the dogs loose to make what’s left of their wasted lives a living hell.” I was all for it. After decades of being pursued, shot, stabbed and. “Can I borrow your unicorn?” she asked shyly as I smiled mischievously.“Sure you can, on the condition that when you return it you have a drink with me. And he is called Reginald.” She considered my condition before nodding, me taking my inflatable unicorn off and handing it to her. I returned to my regiment sitting down drinking my cider quickly. As my ankle started to hurt more, I lost my focus and let my mind wander shutting my eyes. I was imagining the girl approaching me and thanking me. Shefelt strangely comforted by it and stopped crying. As Kyle continueddriving to an unknown destination to Jenny, her mind thought about hercurrent situation. She had done things that a few hours ago she wouldn'thave seemed remotely possible. She had blown Kyle twice and been fuckedby him, all these times she was more an active participant thanresistant. No court would ever call it rape and Kyle must know she wouldnever have any of this dragged into the public. He didn't need to keepher. " My eyes went wide, scrolling through the list of videos. I didn't move, not knowing what to do next. "Wow," Lori said simply. "Sorry," I replied, and minimized the window. "I didn't know that stuff was there." Lori stood, silently, staring at the computer screen. She finished off the beer in her hand, tossed the can in the trash, and leaned back down. "What happens in these videos?" she asked. I knew at that moment that it was only a matter of time before I'd be driving my cock deep into this.