He could feel the cockexpand as the load burst out to invade him. He'd lost track of how manytimes he'd been raped. At first it'd been easy to keep ...rack of, butnow fatigue, dehydration and lack of food left him too weak to remainconscious. It was a small benefit to the torture he supposed. Beforethis if you'd asked him if he'd be able to sleep while someone plowedhis ass, he'd have said it was impossible. Now he often went to sleepand woke with cock inside of him.It was hot and Cutter's. Thesame miniskirt I wore yesterday was there with a plain white t-shirt,probably the least feminine top Sara owned, for which I was grateful.She also left a pair of plain white cotton panties, a matching bra, andnavy blue tights.I dried myself and put on the clothes. I slipped the pads into the brareasoning that I would rather look like a girl than a boy in a skirt.With mom watching, Sara applied my makeup and fixed my hair. I put onthe trainers I had worn to come to come here. Fortunately they. When he and Darcy got back to their room, Dave called his parents and told them his great news. They were very proud and congratulated him. As Dave hung up he had to make one more call. He thought about that fateful day in October as he dialed Jennifer's number. Her father Ron answered the phone and, after talking to Dave for five minutes, he passed the phone to a waiting and impatient Jennifer. Dave said, "Hello, beautiful. I did it - thanks to you. I won the NCAA Championship and the Ben. You spent about seventy-five mindless hours of brokering deals for your boss. You lost nights of sex with Amy as she knew you were going to get a huge promotion and get her into her fabulous dream house. Her confidence in you helps you overcome the doubts about your boring life.You slip a hand on her thigh as the supernatural monsters fight against the kid heroes of the show. They prevent the big bad from ending the world. You see a big smile across her face, loving the tv show as you love this.