"I pulled the stopper from the bottle and and slammed it. It was disgusting. I grimaced. " Fuck, that's nasty."I stared at him, in shock, as I felt a ...ice closing on my balls. " You said," I gasped, as I hit my knees.Trefual laughed. " I lied. Haven't you learned, by now, never make a deal with a demon?" He chortled.I'm not going to explain how painful it was. Let's just say, that I would rather be tazed for an hour straight than go through it again. Being stabbed by a consecrated knife isn't. "Probably just a concussion, and when the swelling goes down it'll clear up okay." Oh God, I hope so," she sobbed."Señ,,, er,, Rob?" Yes, Hector?" I will stow the sail for you, and make sure everything is secured on the boat before I leave it." Again, my friend, thank you for your help! Estoy en su deuda, mi amigo." *"De nada, Rob, de nada. ****We all need to help one another, no?" Yes, amigo, we do. But you could have just sent the Coast Guard back, and instead, you stopped to help a. Wow . . . time flies when . . . (well, you know). He is pretty well abused, full of bruises, welts, cuts, scratches, teeth-marks. He’s a bit bloody in some places, and I note some of the needles are still stuck in him. I wonder how he is still standing, but I guess the self-preservation instinct is strong. I did have my BIG one, and several more besides, and I’ve still got a couple left, I’m sure. I can only think of one thing that would provide a bigger rush than what we’ve already. "Baby, what are you doing?" I asked with a slight panic in my voice. "I want to be close to you. I want to hold you and cuddle with you before we go to sleep," he replied as he climbed under the covers. "Oh baby, that is not a good idea. We have already done things we probably should not have done. We are asking for trouble if we sleep in the same bed." My voice did not seem convincing to even me. I was trying to be good; but I knew this was a very dangerous moment. My heart pounded in my.