He wasn’t appalled, in fact, he seemed rather intrigued. With new-found vigor I leaned forward and attached my lips to the boy’s neck. There was s...ill a small taste of salt on his neck from the sweat that had undoubtedly been pooled there before his post-game shower. I began to suck intently, needing to leave a mark on his creamy white skin. He began to moan, a deep throaty noise. My hand slid down and began to palm at the swell between his legs. It felt more solid than anything I had. Your hair. Your hair isn’t green. It’s not you. Oh, it’s not you...”Ella was both stunned and heartbroken. She had no idea what to say as the old woman’s chin dropped to her chest and she began to weep. She jumped when Christine laid a hand on her shoulder.“I’m sorry,” Ella said, still at a loss.“It’s okay. You just triggered some memory or fantasy of hers,” Christine whispered. “You should probably go, but you didn’t do anything wrong. Don’t worry. She’ll be fine in a few. Hank was between her spread legs. He had his whole hand shoved up into Chloe’s pussy and was plunging in and out as fast and as deep as he could.With the thud of the rifle butt against Steve’s head, Hank and Pete stopped and looked up at the newcomers. Chloe dropped to the ground with a thud as Pete let go of her, but it took a few seconds for Hank to get his hand out.With the source of her pain removed, Chloe rolled over on her side and was silent and still.“Chloe!” It was Chloe’s husband,. A very long time later I ran out of tears to cry and looked around me. Iwas in a totally white nondescript room with only a sturdy steel bed witha thin very hard mattress on it. I didn't have blankets or a pillow. Ireally wanted to get out of here, but somehow I doubted that would happensoon. I tried to sleep and even succeeded in that for a while.Something woke me up and I shot up to a sitting position. It was dark inthe room, but I could see someone approaching my bed. "Who is there?" Iasked.