I smiled at her, stroking down her back to her ass. I gave her one last squeeze.“Now don't go shoving bottles into your cunt,” I purred.“Yes, my...daughters might get the wrong ideas about me,” she panted. “And my husband...”I shivered, pulling my cock out of her asshole and pulling up my scrubs. I left her like that, my cum leaking out of her bowels. I stepped out into the hallway, breathing heavily, and smiled as Nurse Pita hurried up.“How did it go with the woman and the champagne bottle?” she. He watches as a sheenof sweat develops across her forehead, her hands, as her silence gives way topitiful moans. That quiet smile always belied what lay beneath. Teeth flash fora moment, the whip noise cracks against bird song, cutting off the senses toall but bright white agony. Her shrieks soon fade back into silence, she begswith her body.??????????? Only the ?click? offreedom can rouse her from the hopelessness. This isn?t the first time, norwill it be the last. She knows, whatever his. But hey, you never know. Don’t worry about it, now. Just enjoy the game. Get a feel for the big leagues of high school varsity football! I’ll see you maybe later, or if not, definitely tomorrow at the freshman game.”Raymond decided to take Dr. Johnson’s warning at face value and watched the portly, balding man dressed head to toe in Roosevelt paraphernalia from his “TR” emblazoned baseball cap to the red, white and blue shoelaces accenting his white tennis shoes make his way through the crowd.. She had been acting childish - like a giggly teenager she chided herself. She would finish this last glass of wine and then depart into the privacy of her bedroom.Dennis also felt as if he were at the edge of a great adventure, but it was the beginning of some great and rewarding trek and not a leap into an abyss. He had seen, and felt, his mothers response while massaging her leg - while simply sitting here drinking wine with her only son. He had lead his girlfriend to such a 'place', knowing.