This was already the most interaction with a female in the longest time. She was cooking what seemed to be dinner and doing laundry. It was only her a...d her son that lived in that apartment. Their dad was a d**ggy who lived in and out of other peoples homes. He wasn't around much. Honestly he had plenty of affairs as well. The food was finished and she had thrown some clothes in the dryer. She told me to go ahead and eat while I wait for her son and that she was going to jump in the shower. I. I cried out in pain, feeling like I’d been split in half.There was a flash of bright light. “What was that” I asked.Bernie smiled and replied, “You know, on Facebook, it’ll look like you were ecstatic!”“Oh no” I said. “Oh YESSSS” sneered Bernie, “ So you’d better do as we want from now on, or the world will see what a boy-slut you really are.”Bob then proceeded to fuck my arse unmercifally until he shot his load of cum [and I DO mean a LOAD] into my bowels.“Thank God that’s over”, I thought as. When she came back, I sat on the bed, resting my back on the wall. She was asking me how I was, with so much care. I felt a little emotional for her care, hugged her and sat like that for some time. She tried pacifying me not to worry and that she was there to take care of me.I hugged her tightly. Her body heat caused a tent on my towel. I could not feel her boobs as we were hugging in a sideways position while sitting. I slightly moved my hands towards her shoulders and turned her towards. He’d been careful not to out himself, and I expected the media not to care and to smear him.“David, what about Craig and Kent?” Rita asked.“They didn’t have any information on them,” I admitted. “When will you be here?”“We have about another hour of flight time. Can you see about getting us hotel reservations and a car?” she asked.“I’ll get Caryn on it. You might want to call Frank Ingram.”“I hadn’t thought of that. Can you call him for me? I’m not sure what good I would be for him right now,”.