It all began the night before, where Christine had sat down with Jack and spoke about all that had happened and asked to call a truce between them. Th...ir parents had gone away for the weekend.After some persuasion, Jack agreed. The two then drank quite a lot of alcohol, in which Jack finally passed out. Christine had sneakily watered down her drinks so she wouldn't be so drunk."Oh fuck, my head." Jack's eyes softly opened as he discovered himself spreadeagled, naked and strapped down to their. Since my mother didn't tell me about it, she either doesn't know, or doesn't want me to know.His penis was still sitting rock hard inside my vagina. I wasn't sure what was supposed to happen then. The man whispered, "Little girl, it appears like my one-eyed monster isn't quite done with you yet." With that, he picked me up and spun me around to face him, his penis still inside me. As I faced him, I wasn't impressed. I don't know what I expected, maybe my future husband, but this definitely. ." Then I started to cry even harder. Without any warning, he shoved the broad head of his hard dick into my poor ass; passing the tight ring of my anal muscles. In two strokes, he was balls deep. I screamed and sobbed; but that bastard did not stop.That anal torture lasted for twenty minutes, until he grunted obscenely and came inside.Then he pulled his still hard dick out and I wiped it on the shreds of my white shirt…My cries were quieter now. I heard him stepping away from my spread thighs.. The bill should have appealed to both sides, which was why neither felt strongly about supporting it. The idea of non-political law, that actually benefits all Americans, was just too good to be embraced by those who live, sleep, and eat politics and politics only.I spent two months meeting with state party officials, attending awful dinners, giving speeches, and generally play acting that their pet projects to build personal wealth for themselves were really important. Some days I had to.