“Oh god, I’m cumming!” she moaned and Frank finger fucked her harder. “Cum for me Ms. Curtis, cum for me.” And he began to suck on her nippl...s harder and began pinching them. He wanted to start her out slowly with the rough stuff. He knew he had time.“oh god, oh god!!!!!!” he wailed as she came hard, the waves rushing across her body. Frank kept fingerfucking her hard, intensifying her orgasm. Wave after wave came and she just about began crying from the intensity when Frank stopped and. His big toe started rubbing up and down her panty-covered slit.She kept looking around, but no one was paying attention to her or Alan. "You know." No, I don't know. How did this Heraclius have such success?"Ignoring the fact that his big toe was rubbing directly up and down her slit, she explained, "It was a combination of reorganizing the military and economy and incredible personal bravery. He even challenged an important Persian general to hand to hand combat, and won!" She realized that. ." I'm not fucking you over!" Yeah, you are. You told me earlier about your fantasy; said you dreamed of being raped." I do!" Maybe so, but that's not really your secret fantasy, is it?" How ... how do you ... I mean, what makes you say that?" The rape thing was a kind of test, wasn't it?" Where did you get that idea?" Women tend to lie about their fantasies." And you know this how?" I ask them. They tell me the lie or lies, and I ask them again. When they realize I know they're bullshitting me. My skeleton was clearly delineated. The news crew sent the cameraman over to where I as lying on the grass. He told the reporter that I was still alive. When the paramedics arrived, they found it hard to believe. The closest hospital was the same place I had been using for several yearsThe reporter was sure that my body had burned up, completely; after all, he saw my bones.In addition to the locals, the national media picked it up, issuing up-dates on my continued existence on life support, but.