I looked briefly at her beautiful sensual female body with beautiful curves in the right places. Because she hadn't given a cramp, I rewarded her by t...king a tiny bit of moisture out of her wet pussy with my fingers and made her anus a little less sensitive. Then I rammed my cock in her ass and still she didn't shrink and still she looked respectfully to the floor.While I was fucking her faster and faster and her anus was pulsating around my cock, I squeezed her nipples as hard as I could. For. "Might have worked," she said as she tapped one immaculately manicured finger against her cheek while looking up at me. "But with that dress I highly doubt any alcohol would have been necessary." You don't understand," I almost begged. "I just wanted to tell him thank you!" And if during this pronouncement of thanks you ended up on your back... ?" I wouldn't..." I started but couldn't continue. I would have been lying and she knew it."Why not?" she smiled. "That is exactly where I ended up and. That much she knew for sure and she also knew it was going to be a bitch. She also knew she had to help him change his soaking wet underwear. She went to the dresser and grabbed a pair. She felt embarrassed about it too but seeing that she was his nurse she knew she had to do it, for his sake. She was nervous. She was anxious. With her eyes half closed, she pulled the wet ones off as he smiled at her and watched her do it. Finally, she got them all the way off but looked away from his cock.. He looked up at the cabin. Unless his vision was still not right, he was over a hundred feet away from the cabin. Whatever it was that had hit him was powerful.He took a step forward, then yelled in agony. The pain, the pain from before. The pain from when the reporter's daughter had found something in the woods. It had erupted into a glow that had bathed around her and had done something to him too. At the time, it had felt like a red hot needle had been burrowing its way out of his head, but.