.. at least, I've taken a long, hard look inside and I don't believe I am.What if someone reads this? What if Nick reads this? Holy crap, Nick, are yo... reading this, baby? I can picture it so clearly; I left this thing lying open, or you went looking in my drawer for my keys, or any one of a million other things that could put this in your hands. Maybe I got killed at work and you're sifting through my stuff, trying to make sense of the insensible, and this is what you find! Now I feel like an. ..” she didn’t finish.“Are you okay?” I asked, feeling the urge to push harder and fighting it hard.“Yes!” she gasped. “It’s so ... it feels so... “ Again she didn’t finish, but her hips wiggled. It was the kind of wiggle that could be interpreted as either an attempt to get away from the thing skewering her, or an attempt to get more of that skewering thing inside her. It was impossible, for me at least, to figure out which one. I pulled out a little.“Ohhhhhh,” she said as my thick member. Hewanted this rape to humiliate and embarrass rather than hurt, he wantedRichie to be aroused against his will, he wanted him to cum even thoughhe knew that mentally Richie would struggle and try reject him as hebroke down his defences forcing him to give in to his forced climax.And so it was, Elwyn's engorged mushroom head eventually pushed throughRichie's twitching spasming ring, entering deeper and deeper into him,cleverly moving over, massaging the young man's prostate until hisgroaned. " It hurt too much to say more, but I think she heard me because she jumped up and ran outside.She came back in with a nurse, I think, because she was fussing with the tubes and wires. She said something to Mary, but I couldn't hear it too good with all the noise inside this tent. I realized that it was an oxygen tent, and from that I assumed that I had a heart attack in the hotel when Ellen tried to wake me up. I guess I got too excited trying to get her to go away.After the nurse left, Mary.