”John frowned and said, “I know a number of people in the police force. I’d be very surprised if they said anything negative about me.”“Oh, ...hey didn’t say anything negative. In fact, they claimed you were some kind of hero; that you went around saving people from life threatening accidents.” The police officers had all said amazing things about this young man. He heard stories of the guy interrupting robberies, running into burning buildings, and covering others with his own body in drive-by. More subdued but just as satisfying as the first. “How can I make you come, baby”, Kimberly enquired. Adam directed her to kneel and started pounding her from behind, pressing his thumb into her ass he worked. He slipped inside easily. “Take me! Take me!” Kimberly screamed as Adam’s juice squirted inside her. As they lay together in the afterglow, Kimberly gently stroked his cock. She now had the answer to the question she had been wondering about all night: Adam was Ass-Worthy. “Can we do. She was also scared because she couldn’t remember her own name. She knew the men were turning her in into the brainless fuckdoll Bambi. If only she could remember her real name she would stop being Bambi the bimbo whore. But try as she might she couldn’t remember it. She forced herself to concentrate and ignore the ever-present lust.“What is my name? ”“What is my name? ”“What is my name? ”She repeated to herself over and over again.Just when she thought she would never remember it popped into. "What time is it?" Mark asked, lifting his head to see over Joe to the bedside table. "Two? Damn." Yeah, we've been asleep for a few hours now."Joe turned to his side, watching the bathroom's light under the door. He could see her shadow and knew she was moving about the room. Mark moved close up behind him."Now what?" Mark whispered.Indeed. Joe hadn't thought about it. Joe could feel Mark moving behind him, but he wasn't touching him."I don't know. I could get dressed and take you home," Joe.