His face and torso were battered. Waves of pain washed over him. He screamed until he didn't have the energy to scream. He tasted blood, and saw it in...his eyes.Then, one of them said. "You know what we ought to do to this fag? Treat him like a fag!" The next thing Warren knew, his pants were being pulled down. Then, he felt himself being held up by two of the kids, while a third stood behind him. He felt pressure, and then a searing pain, in his anus.At that moment, he mercifully passed. I know how things are. I promise, Emily, I won’t put you off for long. You and your mom are both important to me. I want things to work out with both of you.”“Just so you remember. I’m not going to be cut out, and I’m not going to wait forever either.”Emily walked to the cabinets and got a bowl and a box of cereal. She put them on the table and got milk from the refrigerator.“Eat,” she said. “It’s good for you.”“Not hardly. It’s Honey Nut Cheerios.”“Sure it is. Look at the box. It’s fortified. "I'll get us another," he responded, stopping off at the fridge before coming to join me on the couch. "How's that shoulder and neck ache doin, bud?" I asked him, knowing that if he'd been the one giving the blowjob, his neck was probably a lot more sore and stiff by now. He stretched some as he sat next to me, rubbing the back of his neck with his empty hand, "sometimes it just aches..." he said.I sat my beer between my thighs and said, "lemme see if I can rub some of that stiffness out for. Her companion (or brother) seemed more excited than worried as he watched Maggie ravish the blonde nymphet. Another couple stopped to watch the encounter. They were also younger than most of the people attracted to the park, although not as young as the couple Maggie and Rachel had met. Rachel and the young man quickly turned their attention from the lesbian encounter to the new couple. The man was blonde like the blonde nymph’s companion and the woman looked very sophisticated as her.