’ Pointing the way, Dr. Grady walked him to her room, adding, ‘Faith claims that she wasn’t raped and wouldn’t let us do more than examine he... wounds. If she changes her mind, a Rape Kit needs to be done within 48 hours of the attack for the evidence to be useful. Regardless, the affects of the violence are the same, even without vaginal penetration. You can expect the same emotional trauma.’ Standing outside her room, Dr. Grady finished with, ‘They’ve given her a private room so noise from. I froze to the spot when I noticed he had a pair of panties and a bra in his hand. If I wasn't mistaken, they were my Mom's! How the hell did he get them? He'd had no opportunity, surely? Then I heard a shout from the police station. It came from a barred window at the side. Against my better judgement, I had to see. I looked in from outside.First I saw the person who'd shouted. It was one of the cops. He stood, arms folded, barking out orders and chiding somebody. Then I saw Mom.My Mom was. While still riding Mike hard, Cindy looked back to me, pulled my face to hers, told me to be as hard as I like with her tits, she would tell me if it was too much before pulling our lips together, kissing wild and hard, biting at each others lips while I gripped her tits so hard, occasionally squeezing her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. Being able to do this started to make my cock grow again, letting it rub against Cindy's arse while she rode Mike, not sure if Cindy noticed it.All. At Lena's and Val's encouragement, I ended up spending the night in Francine's room, then having another nice session with her in the morning. Although I'd enjoyed the spectacular sex with Lena, and would have found it enjoyable to continue dating her, as I'd suspected, it was a one-night affair. She was a bit of a free spirit - ironically, exactly what I liked about her - and didn't want to be tied down. Sure enough, the next week I saw her taking another guy home. Despite a twinge of envy.