As I started to go in someone pushed me inside, closing the door behind us.It was the same guy that had fucked me in the hot tub. He grabbed me and st...rted to kiss me and pulled my thong off from my body.He pushed me onto the vanity and placed my legs up on his shoulders. Then he pressed the head of his hard cock into my wet slippery cunt.This was happening so fast. My body was betraying me, wanting his dick, wanting his warm sperm again deep in my womb.He was banging me away, hard; my pussy. Of course the remaining 2 feet of the fearsome instrument then traveled in a hyper-accelerated path across her shoulder and down her back leaving a thick, bright red line beginning at her left collar bone and running halfway down her back. As I pulled the whip away, blood started to seep out of the wound. My girlfriend’s voice, her insistent begging, suddenly stopped as she could not take a breath. The look of total shock on her face and the horror in her eyes was utterly priceless.I waited. I was pumping my cum into his posterior like a firehose. It felt like the most cum I had ever produced during one of the longest orgasms I could conceive of. Paul was panting and slouched over the couch like a blanket. I slowly withdrew from his tiny hole and headed for the shower, leaving him there, assfucked on the sofa.It was now two months later. Lisa would rape me every few days. Rape became a relative term because I always came in her. Lucy had not changed at all in her dealings with me. I'll go tell them."That evening, Pete told a more traditional campfire tale of how Enrico Fermi, one of the inventors of the atom bomb, who had supposedly died of radiation poisoning, had instead, neither dead nor alive, started haunting the area around Chicago and how eventually, on his way back to New Jersey, he had last been seen near Glimmer Lake two summers before.As was her habit, the following morning, Lisa was again up at dawn. As she was putting the kettle on, she slipped and dropped.