There was blood, my anal cavity entrance was torn, and as he looked into the gape(My ass was still open) he commented that I would be OK, and suggeste... that I put my panties on to absorb the small trickle of blood.I did as he bade and left the room and the scene of my anal deflowering. I could still feel it, his fat cock deep in me, so I went into a toilet cubical and whacked one out, mixing the pain with the orgasmic bliss and knowledge of his semen running from my wounded ass-hole, my girlish. It looked too squishy to provide any kind of real protection. He was also pretty sure it’d never stretch enough to fit him.“Everything still there?” Marlowe asked. Inventory management was a two person per shift job. Even the AIs weren’t stupid enough to have a single person in charge of the dangerous stuff. He’d been inventorying the right half of the hall while Marlowe had taken the left.“No change,” he intoned.“Did you see the vids on this kid, Hapsfeld?”“Yes,” Hapsfeld murmured. “It was. After a light meal and a couple of glasses of wine I was feeling tired, so I excused myself, went into the bathroom, changed into a T shirt and panties and fell sound asleep in the bed. Later I was vaguely aware of Helen getting in bed with me and Tim climbing into the other bed.I was just stirring the next morning when Tim got out of bed. I was a little shocked that he was completely naked, but I didn’t see him go to bed last night. He walked over to the bathroom and I heard the shower. When there are five books in his stack, I put the bottom four back on the shelves in the living room. When I was vastly pregnant, so pregnant that I could get almost anything from him that I wanted, he put them back on my request.Bob's father changed to the game where he tries to catch The Kitten's nose with his finger while she tries to impale her eye on the finger. "You should let her play on the quilt while she still wants to be in your arms, dear," Katherine said. "Never let her get sated.".