The knot assures he has maximum potential for breeding you. At least, he thinks so. Good, press back and move side to side. Feel him? Feel the knot? N...w push back as he pushes into you.”“Ooooh, Goddddddd! What is that? I feel like a softball trying to go into me. Oh, Oh, Oooooohhhh. Ugggghh, yessssssss. I have it! God, that feels so good. It feels so huge inside me. Oh god, oh god, he’s fucking me so hard, so fast, oh god, oh god. Yessssssss, I’m gooing to come, yesss. Oh, he’s swelling even. Jack pulled on his almost dry shirt and tucked it into his breeches before moving to the edge of the stables to watch the approach of the upright figure of Alf Winter. Jack had noticed lately that Alf, at seventy-six, looked more comfortable sitting astride a horse than he did standing on the ground.Much of the heavy work was already falling to Jack.Alf, his long grey hair flying in the breeze, slid off the chestnut mare, and Jack grabbed the lead on Charger, the impressive black stallion,. ”We said ‘goodbye’ and I went out to the common area to meet the gang for our Sunday afternoon trip to the lake. We spent a few hours there, ate dinner at the burger joint, then came back to campus for our study period. At bedtime, Angie kissed me the same way she had before, and winked as she went into her room.August 31, 1982, McKinley, Ohio“How was your Summer, Mike?” Doctor Hart asked after he ushered me into his office.“That’s a question for which there is no simple answer.”“You seem in. That whole day he rarely left my side and acted like he was protectingme from the gazes of all the other men. All along his “excitement”struck a very prominent pose in his shorts whenever we were closeenough to touch.When I got off the bus at the convent, I looked back and was surprisedto see he got off with me. I laughed and said, “Hey are you going toprotect me to my door?” That is when he put his arm around me and kissed me, long and hard! When we pulled away I could taste the sweaton his.