He still had just his head inside of me, and so I figured that I would try to make the best of this bad situation. I concentrated on relaxing my sphin...ter, and to my surprise, the pain subsided, and I felt a pleasurable feeling that I never knew existed. I then said, “fuck me Michael, fuck my ass.” He started to slowly move inside my ass, in and out, maybe 4” in my ass, as I got used to feeling him inside me. My fingers were working overtime on my pussy. He then pulled almost all the way out,. His heart pounded and thoughts of his parents, home, and every mundane aspect of his life chaotically fought each other in his head.“I’ll do it,” he blurted out quite softly. “I can sell whatever needs to be sold for that kind of money. I can...I can do it.” He pictured what he might be selling and didn’t even think to ask. He had already thought the worst. Drugs, weapons, women. It didn’t even seem so impossible to sell his very soul in that moment.Whist’s smile returned. “Outstanding.” He. It was tacked up at the top in five or six places, and made a great toy for my felines. Sometimes they’d sit behind it, hiding between the cloth and the wall. You could see the lump, but they thought they were being pretty stealthy (they being the three felines…eight when one had kittens) The cats could actually see through the sheet from the other side (I tried it once) so they would sit and wait for a human to walk by. Bat, bat, bat. You’d walk through the hall and your feet would get patted,. It had gotten violent. Here, Mike decided that he wanted to add me to his ‘harem.’ I objected and he tried force. I put him down. Eric took care of his buddy. That was the first confrontation. The campus police took them away.”Agnes looked emotional. “The next day, he returned somehow and was beating Melody in our room. Eric, some of our friends, and I heard the commotion down in the common room. We went up. When I opened the door, Mike charged me. He hurried me and I killed him. Eric took care.