But you seem to be a strong, intelligent man. One who would make a good husband for Lana. Come, let us talk more about other things besides this lovel... creature,’ Linaross made Topain say. He sent his anger and fear for her safety to her through their connection. Damion had a reputation of being a hateful, violent person. Two people had warned him of this. :Don’t worry my love. I can protect myself: she assured. :But not as weak as you are Lina. Even talking to me is difficult to you. And you. Frank," I moaned loudly."Take my cock!" he demanded.I screamed, "Fuck me!"He kept going, pile driving my body against the bed. I wasn't bouncing my ass, he was."Jesus Frank, you're killing me," I said.He replied, "You love it, don't you slut?" Yes sir," I said."Tell me you love it!" he demanded. "I love it," I replied."Love what whore?" he said."You fucking me," I said.Frank grabbed my waist and picked me up. He stood up and put just my head and shoulders on the floor. Gravity must have taken. As I entered through the back door I saw the telephone on the kitchen wall.Having made the commitment to take Laura to see a doctor, to be with her, to share her life, I had brought most of my possessions. I made several trips to my car, dumping my stuff in the middle of the floor in the second bedroom.To my surprise, the bed had been made. She must have done that when she let the guy in to install the telephone. I wondered when that had been, before I told her I would take her to see a doctor. Something significantly I wanted to say, but words couldn’t leave my mouth. But she grinded. - My hair is a little disheveled, shoes are not matching clothes, what do you like, it’s coldish here... – she couldn’t stop. But I wasn’t listening anymore. In my mind was only this: I will hardly Fuck This Beauty. She began to take her clothes off. - Wait. - I want you to suck me. Dressed. And she was really nice dressed. Nothing vulgar, but very sexy. Black stockings, black shorts and white.