It felt odd going in there, just like it had when I had used Mom and Dad's shower that morning. I did a bit of snooping in there and found a laptop. I... had sign-ins for both Monique and Ryan but both required passwords to get into Windows. I wouldn't be able to find out if Master PC was on there unless...I shut down the laptop and put it back. After putting everything back where it had been, I went to my room and booted up my computer. Master PC profiles could be password protected. I didn't. He grabbed my hands. He expected me to be under control. I continued to struggle. He released one of my hands so that he could slap me. I took the blow so there would be evidence of a struggle. Also he could no longer hold me with the other hand because I kneed him in the testicles. He had only the one hand he held me with available to catch himself as he sank to his knees. I knew where the ceramic pencil was and while the second one stood in shock, I recovered it.First I stabbed the larger one. “You need to get to the hospital. They were run down.” He cried into the phone. I held the phone to my ear for the longest time before I hung up, tears streaked my face as I looked at Macy and my girls. “Macy call momma and ask her to watch the girls, Mike and Sammy have been hurt tonight.” I told her walking numbly to my room to put on my shoes. It seemed like everything moved in slow motion, I moved in slow motion as my brain was trying to deny that facts. We sat in the surgical waiting room,. He got onto the subject of how he hasn't hooked up with anybody in almost 2 years. The only reason for his dry spell seemed to be was because he would spend most of his time playing video games and smoking weed. He was a nice guy, handsome, slightly chubby, with short hair. After he told me about his lack of a sex life, I couldn't stop thinking of his aching cock. The fact that he hadn't had sex in a while meant that he was most likely clean and full of cum. He knew that I had hooked up with.