Mad Dog continued to do this for another minute as he pulled out a bottle of lube and squirted a long stream onto my already wet ass. It felt cold for...a second until he pushed the head of his cock in which gave me a sharp burning feeling for a second. “Step one,” Mad Dog said laughing. “I’m gonna take that sexy bubble butt ass of yours. It’s going to be mine!”With the head of his cock now in, I stiffened up a bit. I was starting to get an immediate reality check. “Breathe,” Mad Dog said. “Relax. “Come over a little closer,” he said. “I know you want a better look at it.”I walked over to him and stood right in front of him, all the while staring down at his flaccid dark cock. It was like being in a trance that I just followed his command to get closer to his piece of black meat. “Well, it’s not going to suck itself,” he said while he placed his left hand on my right shoulder and started to push down with light pressure.I wonder what he would do if I resisted. Would he force me down. " Reba stalked out of the room. Neither Jake nor Martha heard Reba's complaints nor noticed her leave.Minutes later a nurse wheeled Martha outside. Jake helped her up out of the wheelchair and into the front seat of his car. Reba sat in back with her old banjo. "Oh Jakey, please don't let this be a dream." If it is a dream, then we share that dream my beloved." He had an eager look on his face. Martha is right, I do sound like one of those long dead poets, Robert Burns perhaps. He felt even. It was still a local record and earned him the annoying nickname."I could really use the money, but it's not worth it. I'd rather call you Bubba-Fish!" Liv grinned as she relaxed her grip on the gun. "Oh man, I'm really glad to see you. I didn't think anyone was gonna come along before I froze to death. Um, think you could give me a tow? Like I said, my car is kinda in a mineshaft." How 'bout I give you a tow if you stop calling me Bubba-Fish?" Damn, I guess I'm walking." She sighed.