Jack had to laugh at what he was observing. He was running full pelt down a long alleyway with a big stick raised above his head and he was totally na...ed with his willy thrashing about all over the place.“This sure has been one hell of week my fine little fellow” Jack said to his gyrating cock. Before Jack could think any more comical thoughts about his current predicament he was right up behind the first two advancing bodies. They were only meters from a cowering and terrified Susan. Jack. "Again" i say and he scoops me up. "Let go of your hands this time", he says. We go underwater and he pulls me hard against his hardness..the fabric digs in me as he strokes on my pussy. I let my hands go and the water waves take my body back laying me. I realise why he told so when i feel the water waves slowly start to lift my shirt from below. I smirk as i feel his hardness jerk. I feel my water on my bare nipples and decide to get a lil naughty. I reach my hands behind my neck and loosen. I looked around. The room was a bedroom, bare except for a bed in the middle and a TV on an orange crate against the wall. I didn't know if I was up for a little lesbian, hot sex, but it seemed to be what Meg was offering right now and what I was capable of. I sat on the only seat in the room, the bed and jumped back up in pain. I had sat on a remote control for the TV. I tossed it onto the carpet and sat back down. Meg regarded me, looking at me from top to bottom. I covered my, my ... well. In time, it would join the list of the one hundred most influential photographs of all time, and would have the same level of recognition that had been achieved by the photograph of raising the flag on Iwo Jima.The nurse glanced down at the picture and asked, “Why?”“I don’t like the idea of anyone profiting off my misery,” Mike said in a tightly controlled voice.The nurse picked up the magazine and said, “I understand.”“Thank you,” Mike said.The dark mood that had settled inside Mike was.