'Nothing they did could ever hurt me. I thought of us loving each other, kissing and you being inside me, ' she said kissing away his tears of hurt. '...e with me, ' she softly whispered to him.'Anything for you, ' he replied pulling from her and he reached to a tall shelf and began pulling down pillows. 'Let's lay these out on the floor, ' he smiled to her as they began to make a bed on the floor. Caleb looked to the makeshift bed and smiled. 'Well it's better than being on the floor, ' he said. Yes he knew her so well. Or so he thought. It was the age old sex ritual between them. The once or twice a week session, following the same pattern: some tender kisses, some nipple play, a leisurely 69 and a less sedate fuck."Yes," he said to himself in that inner voice that always gave succour to his thoughts. "I know what she needs, a little tenderness and then a good fucking."And indeed, it had been always been enough for them both. Oh yes. But now? No. Wendy made her mind focus on fantasy. I felt like I had never been so full in my life. I took a moment to catch my breath and adjust to the length and girth of the toy. I slowly started to move up and down. I worked that dildo in and out of myself until I felt myself craving more. She then grabbed my hips and started forcing me down onto the toy. She held my waist tightly as she guided that huge toy in and out of me. She fucked me roughly while she grabbed my hair. She pounded my pussy hard and whispered nasty things in my ear.. He had caught up with the Institute man at the train station. The man came to this hotel and settled in. So Jorge was staying here too.This hotel was something of a resort. The tennis courts and golf course were substantial. The pro shops advertised lessons on signs in the lobby. There were three restaurants and a nightclub. Jorge noted the number of attractive young women wandering around, most of them seemed unattached.Jorge had kept an eye on the man with the mind shield. He was discovering.