When you made contact with it, your knowledge and experiences from your entire lives joined, making you receive his knowledge, and he receiving yours.... First I felt like I really came home or something, but later it felt... confining. I tried to contact you, but I couldn't find you. Than that other Q came and I approached him, I didn't know what would happen." You're right, I should have told you. We are still in the Continuum, but I let you see it as this representation. Shall we go in again?. Seeing that she had turned pale, Jack asked, “Are you okay?”“Yes,” Abby answered licking her lips. She decided that desperate times required desperate measures. She looked around the kitchen for a minute and then said, “I need to go out for a while.”“Okay,” Jack said. He smiled up at her and said, “Have fun.”Thirty minutes later Abby walked into the massage parlor on the outskirts of town. The Asian woman that ran the place was a tiny little thing and looked a little older than Abby had. She had expected this. Shanna had watched movies, after all. Even news reports from places like Egypt of women groped and raped at "peace" rallies kind of prepared her. Yet the actual fact of it left her stunned. Holding back the response she wanted to give, she turned her head.Three soldiers had walked by her. They were strong. Well armed. Laughing. Picking a fight with them would be stupid, King's protection or no. And, well, while she hadn't been "asking for it", Shanna knew full well her. As I tried to pull it the rest of the way off, he was undoing my belt and pulling my pants down. With a swift push I was tossed onto the bed and my shoes, socks, pants and underwear was removed in one quick yank. I was still struggling to get my shirt a t-shirt off my head. Bruce uncle flipped me to my stomach and smeared a huge glob of lubricant into the crack of my bungs. His huge fingers plunged knuckles deep into my rectum and he twisted them around. Stretching and spreading my bung hole.