After that nothing is said about her knowledge of the rape, she wants to make it as real as possible with ONE big exception. No beating her. Forcefu... yes. Hard yes. But you can’t seriously hurt her.’‘Fuck man, you’re nuts. I’ll walk into that room and you’ll rob me. Man, you think I was born yesterday or what.’‘Hey, I don’t know what I can do to prove to you that this is for real but I’m not going to beg you to fuck my wife. Sorry I wasted your time pal….good luck tonight.’As I started. The ride was quite exciting as I had never ridden my bike with a butt plug in before. It was different than riding in the car. The vibrations of the bicycle seat reached deep inside. Like quick little fucking strokes. I almost lost control a dozen times as every little crack in the road shook me to my core. Peddling my bike really got me going and I longed for Randy's very real cock. My ass was stinging in a good way and my heart was pounding with excitement as I turned into his driveway.When I. .sucking in his lips...all he can do is hope he can hold on...hold on...until at last, the bell rings and launches an outgoing stampede that covers his intoxicating rupture and uncontrollable gasps.He keeps Roxanne-Doe-Eyes after class to kneel out of sight. Violet nails glitter along his zipper; gazing-ball backside juts the seat-faded jeans planted obscenely between his polished, parted loafers. She peels back his briefs and licks away the sopping evidence before it can finish soaking. ..we feel that we can now begin to bring closure to these years ofheartache and separation, and go forward as a family once again. Thankyou, ladies and gentlemen."As the security people created a path through the throng of media Zinaturned and motioned Evie and her parents forward, down the steps andacross the pavement to the car that was waiting. A deluge of questionswashed over her as Evie, looking straight ahead, walked smartly to theMPV and gracefully sat on one of the rear seats, lifting.