Please," I protest.In the bathroom, Ed lifts me up and throws me into the bathtub. Above it, gallons of water are gushing out of the shower."Eee!" I s...ueal, as the water hits me, soaking my shirt and making it cling to my arms and my breasts.I try to climb out of the tub to avoid the spray, but Ed pushes me back in."You stay there," he shouts. "Stay there until I say you're clean enough to fuck."He turns around, grabs a huge sponge and rubs soap into it. Then he bends over me and starts. He thrust in to the hilt and held it there, letting me adjust to his size. I felt totally filled and as good as it felt, I really needed him to start moving. I rocked my hips hoping he would get the message. He grabbed my hips in his hands and started thrusting in and out with long slow strokes. I closed my eyes, just enjoying the feeling of being stroked on the inside, but was soon needing him to go faster, I tried to increase the speed on my end, but with him holding my hips it was almost. Complain ... go ahead ... nobody cares and fewer listen. The ones who do listen usually call the local law enforcement.The weather turned to January and The Thaw. There's always a thaw in January ... happens every year and every year EVERYBODY runs outside ... sure it's eighty degrees warmer than it was ... but it WAS 35 below and that makes the the forty-five of the thaw warm, And that's the beginning of the flu season. Sick State ... the whole damn thing. Everybody gets it ... it happens. She feels the stranger lean over her, feels the heat of his skin near hers. His face comes closer to hers and before long, she can feel his breath on her face. His hands follow and he begins to lightly stroke her face, working his way up and letting his fingers run through her hair. He finally presses his lips to hers and she eagerly returns the kiss, her anticipation finally exploding at the long awaited contact. His kiss is gentle and sweet and he cups her face in.