Another and I was still travelling.The excitement was deafening. I lost sense of everything around. Just the lovely virgin in my arms and I entered he... fully. She cried “ Ohhhh,,,” but I had locked her lips with my kiss. She struggled and just requested “Please take it out, It is hurting and I am afraid.” I replied “Don’t worry dear I will take it out soon. Just try and relax.” I knew she would take time to adjust so I stopped applying even mild thrusts. But my lips and palms continued to. I am crying into the bed. Master releases me from the bed and holds me and cuddles me, rubbing my back letting me cry into His shoulder until I calm down. Master then rubs lotion into my ass making the fire go away. Master says W/we will order pizza delivery since I have too many welts to make dinner. I smile gratefully at Him. Page 3 As W/we eat in the bed and chat and drink soda, Master rubs my clit and pussy. He loves it when I’m open access to Him. As He moves O/our. She grabbed it and simply turned around, her back to me, dropped her towel, put on her bikini panties and top. Man I thought I would come in my shorts. I had to replace this hard on that was coming back to life just as she turned around. "Oups", she said, "Sorry am I causing you this discomfort. You DID say that there was "nothing there" before did you not?" Yes but, you are an attractive woman and I've never seen one so beautiful and TOTALLY naked aunt. It is a little much" OK let's go to. I’d be in my apartment building’s corridor, find myself in vivid encounters with angry, confused souls, mostly men, wearing dark blue prison clothes with a bar code like number on the front and back of their shirts.They were in pain, these men. Physical pain. Psychic pain. Many were riddled full of bullet holes, and they were holding spades, trying to dig into the floor. Their festering, open gashes, flesh wounds were streaming dark red blood as they stabbed their shovels fecklessly at the.