You'd better come down." What happened?" I can't say over the phone." What hospital is he at?" He's at the R.H. Hillman Psychiatric Hospital." What is...he doing there? I thought you said he was hurt." It's the Violent Heart."Those two words was all the detective had to say. There was a greatdeal of news about the mental manipulation that Violent Heart did. Butthe general public didn't know how bad it could be. The effects wereusually minimized to prevent a panic, although there were. For him it was a little awkward, so he just went with the flow. She asked if he lived nearby, he told her he was staying at Arnold's, a nearby. no tell Motel and she smiled. I'm only in town for another couple of days. His voice said here I am, take me or leave me, , she looked him over, thought about it. I'm parked down the street. she said, we should get going. The Motel wasn't far, nor was it fancy. Though he had one of the better rooms, it left the impression that the rooms weren't meant. After two of my hardest ever orgasms, my clit was on fire, i pushed his head away from me, and he rolled over onto the bed, are you ok? he asked, im fine i replied still twitching. I just lay there for a minute, with my legs wide open, still feeling the echoes of my first male induced orgasm, he lay there on his back his cock still semi erect, i reached over and wanked him, he lay there and began talking dirty, telling me that his is going to fuck my pussy, and that he is going to spunk all. I couldfeel your moist tongue enter my mouth. My own tongue sought you out it tofeel and sense it. What can I say of that kiss but it was all I hadanticipated, and my arousal was testimony to that.One hand remained round me still pulling me closer, and your other handsought my stocking knee. I could feel it touch and slide slowly along asmy legs yielded and parted. You slowed your path along my stocking thighsto savour the moment and to tease me. My man hood throbbing with theanticipation of.