He could have done it for a living, but he preferred wood to stories.“Yes, well, the donkey didn’t answer back” he laughed “Mary, as I say, wa... on the donkey. I was leading him. We’d walked for 3 days to get there. That last day was the longest. We’d avoided the robbers and the thieves and vagabonds and beggars. But it was dark. We’d decided we had to get there that night. Mary, your mother, told me her time was near. I don’t know how she knew, being her first, but she did.We dropped down. Can we go now?” Markus asked, wringing his hands.“Sure thing, Markus. Right after I do this.” I told him happily, stepping over the rope and wrapping my fingers around the well-worn, plain wood grip.That’s all I recall. Really! I woke up some indeterminate time later in a jail cell.Okay, fine, be pedantic.No, I didn’t know it was a jail cell. I woke up, manacled to what appeared to be a hospital bed, complete with beeping monitors and an IV in my left arm. The room was otherwise featureless. He said, “Mike come over here and fuck your little slut now”! He reached down one more time and got some more of his cum on his finger saying “Mike fuck her cunt now, fuck her in my seed and feel how hot her cunt is. Feel how that bitch is opened up! That’s it fuck her”! He then took his finger and put it in her mouth, he then took it out and pushed my head to her and said, “Kiss her and share my cum”!I kissed Jennifer deep with our tongues intertwining in her mouth and then I felt my wonderful. Isn’t she a sweet little thing.” “Yes, and completely new to this, Mark. We don’t want to frighten her any more than she already is, so you keep your dirty, perverted hands off of her, and on me.” Mark chuckled as he moved to pluck a large bottle of Jack Daniels off the shelf. He twirled it around for a moment like in the movie “Cocktails” then poured a large amount into a glass. After he pushed it towards her, he asked, “So what’s your name, my pet?” “Cyrene.” He chuckled again at her quietly.