He just stood there and then he walked towards me. My eyes closed, waiting for the hand to come down on me. Then I felt myself thrust against the wall... My face pushed against it. My cock being ripped from its hiding place. I was standing there naked. He had ripped my clothes off of my body. I felt him behind me. My eyes still closed not knowing what to do. Should I open my eyes or talk? Is this the end?A calm came over me as I felt his cock still very hard slid around my ass hole. His lips on. I could see that my partner was backing Bryant into a corner, and I told him to ease up. You know 'good cop bad cop'? Then I spoke to Bryant, to reassure him." The detective's voice had gone shaky, and he paused to collect himself before continuing. "Bryant turned toward my voice, and for a second I saw passed his façade." Leo Jacobs wet his lips. He seemed to want to stop, but he continued. "It was his eyes! Those strange blue-gray eyes like the eyes of a caged predator. There was no. But when you are that much in love and that deeply in lust, such gestures are wonderfully romantic. He told me to lie down, and I did. He made a move like he was going to lie on top of me, to kiss me, maybe even to sink that beautiful, big red cock deep into me. Then he asked me, “So, the hot-tub bubbles really tickled you?” “Yes, why?” “Oh, no reason,” Eric smiled mysteriously. Then he suddenly, unexpectedly dribbled a few drops of sparkling cider, from his glass, right into my belly button.. But you, on the other hand..." the man shook his head, andthen forced a smile. "I'm Doctor Sharpe. How are you feeling?"Mark shook his head. "I've been better," he managed a weak smile. "Howbadly was I hurt?"Dr. Sharpe sat down on a stool facing the bed. "You suffered from a lotof blood loss. Because of this, we were worried for a while, but wepumped some new blood in and you stabilized." He hesitated beforecontinuing. "Unfortunately, there was some severe damage to your groin. Iknow all about.