"Aren't you in the wrong bedroom?" No, babe. I'm not. I know right where I am and it's in your bedroom,Diana!" he replied, happily drunk. "Right wh...re I wanna be, babe." Evenas he said that the happiness in his voice disappeared like a hot breathon a cold winter's day. "Right where I wannaaa be." He said and thenbegan crying. Paul, holding me tightly to him. Paul, in my bed. Pauldrunk and crying in my bed. That damn hateful bitch to have hurt myfriend like this!I started crying to. It. Which in turn he gripped and mauled."Uuh no, no on!" He was making her climax again. But this time with a 3 inch wide pussy hole, hard metal pushing her walls the dribbling deep tunnel visible."Oh, oh, oh!" It was the sensation of his touch but much more; the indignity, the bondage, the clinical way she was exposed and although she hated to admit it the way her husband sat helpless and cuckold nearby."No, uhg, ohhhh, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhh noooooooooo! AaaaaaaaHHHHHHHH!"Jon could see his wife begin. She was about to leave, when she glancedback to check on Bloom. Bloom was standing there, pale as a ghost,frozen like a deer in headlights. Rash knew that Bloom wasn't evengoing to try to escape."Urrrghhh," Rash groaned in dismay, then held her hands up and waitedto be arrested.As the police moved her hands behind her back, she looked at Bloom."Bloom! Bloom! Listen to me! No matter what, don't tell them your realname, and fucking do NOT drop your transformation!" Rash yelled as shewas. Some are able to hide themselves,” Brgghhh rumbled, his mind-voice sounding much the same as his audible one. “At times, and only for short times, even from some of us. Fortunately for us they soon become useless for even the enemy’s purposes, as their minds are driven from them by the very power that bends them to that foulness.”Rand struggled to a sitting position, even as Leana fastened the bandage binding the side of his neck. His voice was still hoarse as he spoke. “The drog just appeared.