I came into the room while they were talking about me. I couldn't even respond to the simplest of questions. My actions had destroyed the lives of tho...e who loved me the most. The shame I felt was unendurable. They gave me some sleeping pills and put me to bed. I went to sleep almost immediately. I was in and out of consciousness for days; waking only when the nightmares punished me again. Every time I looked around, Early was there. Sometimes he was holding my hand, other times he was giving. It was the oddestsensation. Suddenly, the depositions didn't seem so urgent. I didhowever feel that I had to go to the bathroom. When I walked down thehall, I had the sensation that I was still walking funny, and then thatsensation drifted away. No, I was walking exactly the way I should. Isat down to pee, which for a brief second seemed strange, but then thattoo seemed very normal. I finished my business, washed up and walkedback to my office. The sign on the door read "Charles Andy. You don't get to see how long it is because she's already pushing back in. This time it's lots of stuffing. The friction of it sliding in combined with those pearls hitting in all of the right places has your head lifting of its own accord. You're now leaning on your hands and did you just push back against Wendy? Either way, she has bottomed out again.She pauses and then slides out and right back in. "Oh God." Your voice is ragged and broken, but at least you still have a voice. "Oh fuck me.". I rode that dildo until I shot my load and then collapsed on my bed and fell asleep. The next thing I know, I awoke to the sounds of people fucking. I was more than a little disorientated as I became fully awake and realized that my roommate was home and was in the living room. I thought, oh, no, he had to have walked right by my open bedroom door and possibly saw me laying in my bed dressed in a lacy teddy next to a dildo. I peeked out my bedroom doorway and saw Ed sitting on the couch.