..no one would hear her pathetic screams.She tried to scream, and as a reflex tried to kick me from behind, but Iwas having none of that tonight. I sh...ved her to the floor, laughing as she kicked and yelled.“Go ahead. Who's really going to hear? Who will care? You poor, poor thing...I bet you never thought this would happen to you.” No one ever does, you know.They all think crime happens to other girls, not themselves.“You'll go to jail!” She hissed through her teeth, the fight still in her. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying I was forced to do it that way, or that I didn't want it that way. I did. But, it seems that all my life, I've worked hard to achieve what I've done, then put it to good use. Being a doctor, that isn't an unusual story. Just to get into pre-med and stay in pre-med took hard work, especially the organic chemistry part. Ask most doctors, they'll agree. Then med school and long hours of classes, labs, study. You can't do it if you're not focused and a. I'm quite shy. There came a friday night when we where all out drinking in a club. I saw my friend Sean have a moment with his then partner Gary and storm off. The gesture Gary gave as Sean left wasn't very friendly. No one else saw, so I went after Sean. I wanted to make sure he'd be alright. I caught up to him half way to the taxi rank, he was a bit of a wreck, so I suggested I'd make sure he got home. We bundled in to a taxi, a quick ride later we got to his house. Sean was still upset but. I could recall a dark purplish mark on mothers shoulder, just below the nape of her neck and often wondered what it was, and suddenly I knew, as granddad, bit heavily into my own necks nape, like a lion when he mounts a female, holding her in place as he fucks her and pumps his sperm into her subdued body.I smile again as I recall that song, 'Like they do on the Discovery channel', as a little girl I watched the a****ls fucking, wanting to see their cocks go in and out, as I fingered myself on.