I cleared the rifle and set it down on the ground, and took her in my arms, lifting her right up in the air. When I set her back down the deputy had a...ready walked over to us. He was about my age, slender, dark haired, stood about five foot ten. I handed him the rifle, magazine, and all the extra cartridges, and we walked back to his car, where I used his hand mike to give a statement of what had happened. He asked a few questions to clarify important points, ending up with the one that I had. “I’m fine, thank you. I just thought I would stop to catch my breath for a minute.” It was a lie, but what else could she say without looking like a complete idiot. It was hardly possible to tell him that he so flustered her that she nearly tripped and fell on her face into the ocean. Cali pulled herself back up into a standing position as the tall, well-toned, dark haired stranger, crossed the distance of sand to stand right beside her – actually within what American’s would call her “personal. ..What is that? The room was dimly lit by the warm light of the bedside lamps and the TV was running commercials. The air conditioning unit built into the wall below the window was steadily blowing air across the room. …What IS that? A putrid stench, drifting from out of the room and into the hallway. Old sweat. Nasty sweat. Sweat so strong and pungent that a dry pain crept up from the back of her throat all the way up her nasal cavity and Stephanie covered her face with the back of her gloved. Irma had told Bob who I really was although I had thought I had him fooled.That is when Bob in a loud voice said to everyone, “Hey ya all want to watch me fuck this sissy faggot in his ass.” He got a resounding “YES” from everyone. Bob told me to stand up and as he did he lifted my dress to revile my caged up dick which he slapped hard with his hand. My knees buckled a bit as the metal tube with my dick in it slammed against my balls. I was lead over to a coffee table and forced to my knees.