He quickly moved into line ahead of the woman that had been behind Tim. He grinned at the old man at the desk and said, ‘It’s about time Old Man. ...ow hurry up. I’ve gotta teach that asshole another lesson.’ The man looked deeply into Rod’s eyes as he did everyone who stood before him. He placed his hand on Rod’s forehead. Rod stiffened and stood straight, straining to move but he couldn’t. His face locked in a mask of fear and pain. He tried to scream but only gargled. Rapidly the old man. It’s a hot day and they stray from the path to find some shelter from the blazing sun. They end up deep in the woods and come across a fallen tree. The dog is some distance away amusing himself with a stick. Sonia leans over the fallen tree seductively, slowly moving her ass from side to side, remembering about the vibe she placed on her clit (in her panties) before they started to walk the dog. The vibe moves gently over her clit and Matt comes over to her and presses himself against her. The tiles, once white, are now green with mildew fed from the fetid water and decorated with thick rusted needles. He left. Fine he left. Said it was my fault. I agreed. But only to him. I can’t blame myself. There was more to it than that. So much more. But that’s the way it goes. He’s over and done with me and I sit here rotting. Waiting for the scar tissue around the hole in my mind (where all of the things I believed about him have been distorted, warped, changed and ripped out) to harden.. In early days I had tried to check it but it was never any good. Always, he defeated one. Now I no longer minded. That big prick was going to make me come, so let it.“Hhhaahhh haaaahhh eeeee aaaahh” I gasped. I was fast mounting to an orgasm.“You like it my pretty?” he asked.“Y-Yes... hhhhaaahhh... ooooooo... yes, Sir... I...haaaahhhhh... I love it...”“Better than an old man’s prick, eh?”“Yes... aaaa... hhhhhahhhh... yes... yes... yes... Sir...” I had began to jerk convulsively. He had really.