”Morgan smiled with understanding. “It’s just nice to have someone else there,” she explained. “Just going to the gym is like just doing wor.... Sometimes doing work with other people around makes it enjoyable.”“But aren’t you distracted?” I asked. “You’re doing stuff with the machinery and… yeah.”Morgan gave me a contained smirk. “You could always watch me be distracted,” she offered.“The whole time? I’d feel like a creep,” I honestly replied.Morgan shook her head but kept her smile on her face.. Still at the edge of my bed, I turned over onto my back. He lifted my legs and drove his cock back into my ass. I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to get ROUGH!“Come on, Uncle Tony!” I shouted. “Fuck my ass, goddamn it! FUCK ME!”Then he became an animal, and he started to savagely pound my ass. We started really grunting and screaming now! As he pistoned in and out of my hole, he reached down and started twisting my nipples again. Painful it was, but it was all the more intensifying. "We're just here to make sure that Fred get's his chance to kick your ass," the bigger of the two said."And what he said about my girlfriend?" I asked."We're not rapists, man." the other guy said."Is that right, Fred?" I asked, turning back to him. "You just want your chance to kick my ass and these guys aren't here to help you?" I guess so," he said, giving the two a look of scorn. "I don't need their help anyway,"And with that, the idiot fucking asshole pulled a knife.I didn't wait to see if. I looked around and saw the parents and relatives of the little girlshow their emotions in various ways as they helped the child into thenext world.The women were crying and the men looked stony. I knew how I would wantto be if I had lost my loved one.I would cry like the women. Perhaps that affirmed what I alreadythought, sitting there in that drafty church in my silky girlish finery.I must really be a girl, otherwise why would I so easily look like oneand feel the emotions of a girl? The men.