‘What are you doing?’ I gasped. ‘Oh, I don’t want your stretched-out cumbox,’ he said. ‘I’m gonna shove my pecker right up into your shi... hole.’ That’s when I realized why his name was familiar. Della’s words replayed themselves in my head. ‘Then I got Peter. He likes to fuck you up the ass.’ ‘What?’ I whispered in disbelief. ‘You’re a dumb cunt, aren’t you?’ he growled. ‘I said I’m gonna fuck your asshole.’ With that, he brought the head of his dick up to my ass and started pushing. I cried. "Running out of the medical room, she stepped into the transport tube and said "Deck 16 room 1015."The transport tube took off, with her in it.Shannon looked at the wall as she leaned against back of the shower. The cut on her right wrist is deep almost all the way through her forearm and running about nine inches long. The other was only about a half-inch deep and six inches long. Holding her arms into the spray of water to numb them and to speed up blood loss she looked at Amy as her vision. The guy fucking me from behind was sweating and groaning and I started sucking the guy in my face. In a little bit he started to cum and I took it all in my mouth but did not swallow. I reached up and grabbed him by the hair and pulled his mouth down to mine and started to kiss him. He was sucking and licking his cum from my mouth. The guy fucking me shot a huge load of hot cum in my ass and it felt so good and hot that I shot off into the guy sucking me. He raised up and kissed the guy fucking. And then she did, and Adam was left with his grief, his memories, and a fourteen-year-old girl and eleven-year-old boy.Nights were the worst times, those nights when, only partially awake, he would reach for the lovely, silken buttcheeks and not find them. He would be wide awake then as he realized what had happened. After that, there could be no sleep for a while, not until he had numbed the hurt with whiskey and water, much whiskey and a little water.Evenings were bad, too, especially after.