"Cool. Mind if I just wait here?" Brandon asked."Sure, come on in the locker room and we can talk," I answered.As I opened my lock, Brandon sat on th... end of the bench and we began to talk about the football season. Neither team, varsity of the frosh/soph had been doing very well. We both hoped that our wrestling season would be more successful.As we talked, I began to undress. I had a pressing problem that would be very evident to Brandon as I continued to take off my clothes. As I took. I taught her some words and phrases to encourage the person who was fucking her in their performance, and how to guide them in what to do to give her the utmost pleasure.Her second orgasm was the first one she had ever experienced while being fucked and she was as noisy as any woman who had just reached paradise. By the time I pulled out of her love tunnel to eject a stream of semen over her breasts, she had experienced three more orgasms.“Now you know exactly what that woman was feeling.”While. "Where... where am I?"As the young man carefully opened his icy blue eyes the first thing to greet him was the light of the Gibbous Moon shining on him. Beeing bathed in Lunas light he felt at ease, he felt strangely connected to the moon. In his chest rose the desire to jump up and howl his oath of fealty towards the moon. Yet he managed to remain calm, for now."Mistress..."Even as he spoke this word he wondered about its meaning, while he realized at the same time that this word was meant for. He reached up and gently touched her cheek, the tube from the IV threatening to tangle in the bed rail. He smiled at her, then sighed,"Driver," he rasped. He feared the worst.JJ shook her head, looking sad. "They killed him first. Both of the guys who attacked you were DOA. The cops want to talk to you, and I called those FBI clowns; you had the card in your wallet. They're here as well, milling around in the waiting room. There is a guard outside your door, but it is a bit fucking late for.