"Ah shit, I don’t wanna do CPR on a dude..." I mumbled as I rolled the body over. But luckily for me, it wasn’t a drunken hobo guy, but it was the...complete opposite. It was a girl with long hair; it was too dark outside to tell how old she was or what color hair she had though. Her skin seemed to be very light in color when I turned her over, so it shone in the small amount of moonlight outside. ‘This may be my lucky day after all!’ I thought as I pondered the thought of saving a young. . fear gripped my heart.Toby grabbed the mic away from the lady. "Conner, this is Toby Curtis. I am here to help you." Shut up!" Conner's voice was unlike anything I had ever heard before from him. It was filled with anger, pain and even hopelessness. A Voice that I would have expected to come from some deranged lunatic, not my loving husband. "I know what you are doing. You are trying to stop me! But I can't be stopped. I HAVE to do this! I can't go on. I can't live for what I've done. I can't. He took both nipples in his fingers and played with it. My breathings were heavy and my chest was moving up and down rapidly. He tried to hug me but I stopped and made me stand still. I had become restless. Then in one swift he pulled the string of my petticoat and it fell down making circle around me feet. Now I was complete naked. He had a complete look at me from top to bottom.Then he come closer and asked me to open saree tied around my waist. I tried to open the knot of that saree but his. “Works for me,” Doc told his mother while pounding Moon again.“Honey, is it cool if Hank also gets to plow my backfield?” Moon asked Doc while he humped her furiously.“Sure, but I may want to do the same to Mom’s if she’s okay with it,” Doc warned his wife.“Why would I not be okay with it?” Carrie teased her son while Hank ravished her yet again, “any of you who want to pound my fat ass could do so whenever you like, though you might want to let me clean out first.”“Same here. We don’t want any.