She was impossible! ?And you promised that we'd have some fun?? I pouted some more, almost againstmy will. I stomped my foot, and the high heel almost...punctured my posterialtibial bone. I gripped my fists and stared at her. ?We're married! I want to havesex!? Daphne looked at me, standing there in my crotchless pantyhose, nippleclamps waving, cock bobbling in the pink high heels. She burst into laughter. ?I really can't believe what a pathetic creatureyou've become, Daniel.? Daph giggled. ?I. .”“Know what?”“Does it hurt?”“Does what-” Roger thought for a long moment, “oh, you mean- Why are you asking me about, you know, butt stuff? Are you trying to get Heather to, you know, do it? I don’t know what it’s like for a woman. It’s different. I mean, you know how it works right, about the prostate?”“I’ve read a little about it, but it’s like, I don’t know. I’ve gotten just about every opinion from it hurts to it doesn’t hurt and some people talk about the prostate but it seems like if the. . take care of the problem. So the answer is: no way to tell yet. Nothing we can do except keep her body going until we get to the hospital, then leave it up to the ER doctor and the other personnel there. They have the equipment to find out what's going on."Fred looked down at the young woman lying on the gurney. She appeared thin — frail. She was obviously braless under the too-tight stretch top and the skin-tight blue jeans, her long, possibly, dark red hair matted and caked in mud. The. You gonna teach that old man some respect?" one demanded.Killer approached the old man. As he got closer, he realized the 'dog' was actually a wolf. It watched his approach without any signs of aggression. For a moment, he thought he detected interest in its eyes. He looked at the old man. He was dressed in what looked to be a bathrobe. Maybe he was senile or something. He obviously didn't have enough sense to be afraid. Well, it was up to him to enlighten the old man. When he was.