A prodding sensation against my thigh confirmed my thoughts. Tears welled in my eyes as I felt my submission coming…The penetrating glare the man ga...e me left my fumbling for words and yet submissive to his touch. I screamed a muffled cry for help, his hand held fast against my mouth and the grip on my throat tightened as he stabbed me with his swollen and hard lust. He pushed roughly against me, disregarding the lack of moisture to welcome his needs. I was helpless against his pushing and. The sounds of chattering subsided to a hush. The crowd stared at the three with bated breaths. Everyone had something to say about the alteration and selection of the three way battle, but the response of only three people was the one that mattered.Each of the three took a step forward, and a second step and a third step and so on ... closing the distance to the fighting stage.Talhera called their names, but had not yet declared the beginning of the fight. Nevertheless, even if she wanted to. "How's Danny doing?"Barbara took on a look of concern, "He's not good. Korea changed him. Notjust that burn on his face. He's different. Wants to go back." Barbara tooka bite of the apple, "Oh, my bike's broke. Stupid chain. We're going to haveto walk. But, hey. How are you? How's your pop?" I'm better than Pop. I miss Mom. I miss her a lot. Every day. But it hithim hard. And now that he had to go to work in the hardware store since wecan't work the farm, it's even worse. Farming's all he. Let alone that it's difficult for me to hold the spoon only with the tips of my fingers but I just can't bring it near enough to my mouth. Horrible situation! I haven't tasted food for two days."You want me to feed you?" I asked, feeling uneasy."Oh! Yes! If you don't mind."She settled at the table and folded her casted arms before her breasts, then fixed her moist, expectant eyes on me. I drew a chair, sat beside her and started feeding her. My hand was trembling slightly so the spoon sometimes.