”Joyce’s comment wasn’t lost on Kara.“Every way?” Kara gasped. “Not you too?!” she whined, slumping back in her chair.I shot Joyce anoth...r look. She was enjoying this, but I was really worried about Kara.“Joyce, I’ll think about it,” I said, hoping Kara would simply let the question go unanswered.I helped Joyce clean up, letting Kara sit at the table. We did the dishes and packed the leftovers in the cooler. When we finished, I carried the cooler down to her car, then came back upstairs. Kara. I always used to see her bathing and sometimes changing clothes. My mind started thinking how to fuck her. When she was in kitchen, i slowly press her ass and she thought that it was by mistake and sometimes i touch my dick to her ass and press it hard and act to be slipped. The same day i pressed her ass hard twice and she was in suit so i easily press her ass hard. Next day when i was doing this my dick became hard and next time i think to press hardest ever, i did it and my dick went in her. “I haven’t opened it yet by the way!” Adam pointed out.“Oh,” Harry said, more interested in what happened after the text messages, “So how did you get home?” He asked, he was plainly confused and Adam could see him trying to work it all out.Adam did his best to help him build up a fuller picture answering; “You were going to pick me up.” He paused briefly before continuing, “But I got worried after about an hour. You said twenty minutes so I tried to call you but your phone just kept ringing. Tamara grabbed my hand, "John, that wasn't an accident. The truck that hit me kept pushing. It forced me over the edge. I was lucky that I was in your big truck."I couldn't help but think that whoever did that thought I was in the SUV. Instead they attacked my innocent girlfriend. I tried not to show the anger welling up in me.Tamara brought me back to the present, "John, who would want to do this?" I'm not sure, but I have an idea."The nurse came in and told Lena and I that we'd have to wait.