I thought he was going to kill me. I even yelled out, ‘Please don’t kill me, I love you.’ Then all of a sudden he just stopped. He looked at Mar... bleeding to death on the floor and dialed 911. He told them I was being raped and he shot the assailant. The police and paramedics arrived and took me to the hospital. I was taken to the rape center and checked out and treated. I was a basket case. I had no idea what I would do. While I was at the hospital, I was told that Mark had died from the. Then she headed upstairs to the bedroom where she undressed with careless abandon tossing her clothing all over the bedroom. She quickly removed her makeup and jumped into her bed, her hands stroking every sensitive place she knew as she sought the relief her body was now screaming for. It wasn't what she needed or wanted but it would have to do for now. She brought herself to a beautiful orgasm with thoughts of his strong but gentle hands stroking her body and I felt the release and the flow. So I went to stroking for all I was worth and thought it was neat that it got real hard and after a bit he shot white stuff all over my hand and I was so excited I won. We played this game every day for a few months and I always won I was very excited that I was so good at this game. We then progressed the game he said that he wanted me to put his cock in my mouth and see if I could get him to shoot the white stuff without using my hands. I was like ok I enjoyed winning and I enjoyed the. "I wasn't really that bitter about my mother's lifestyle, but I knew that Priya was feeling a bit betrayed, and nervous, and I wanted to distract her. I'd long-since come to terms with my relationship with my mother, and as I've said, I was certain that she loved me, in whatever way she was actually capable of love.Priya was looking a lot calmer, but I wasn't about to give up the pleasure of holding her hand, so I simply relaxed slightly, glancing around the room and taking in the sights.As I.