Rod looked at her and a cold smile formed on his face. ‘You don’t really mean that, baby,’ he said. ‘Not after all you and I have done. Come o..., baby, have a beer.’ Wanda was really frightened now. ‘Rod, stop it, I want you to leave!’ she said. ‘Now!’ ‘Just as soon as you come across with what I want, baby,’ Rod said. He walked across the living room to where Wanda stood and grabbed one of her breasts. Wanda, trembling, barely able to breathe, pushed at his hand. ‘That hurts, Rod. Stop it!’. Dr. Janelle had visited the girl many times, since she had been brought in, either in the room in which she had been placed or in therapy sessions here in her office. She had tried so hard to get through to the girl and was always disheartened when she did not respond to her soothing words or the soft touches to her arms or her cheek."'Ow you are feeling today, sweet'eart?" Dr. Janelle would ask, in her thick, French accent while the girl just stared forward in her chair. "You 'av been ear. She wondered if he thought of her often as well. It had been a long while, far to long since he last visited this world, and her, but she tried not to feel hurt. He must have had a good reason to stay away so long, but she so desperately wanted to know what that reason could be. Her position isolated her many of her citizens and it was so rare anyone visited her, only Atreyu came occasionally, but those visits where always short as he had to return to his people.She thought back on when she had. Unable to take anymore, John thrusted forward, holding deep inside her as his climax exploded in his mind, blinding him for an instant. He gasped, drawing in deep breaths as the muscles in his arms and chest tightened, cum shooting into her ass. Lucy’s eyes squeezed shut as she felt the hot ropes of his cum burn the sensitive walls of her ass. The exquisite sensation building up the waves of another orgasm inside of her as she focused all of her energy on staying quiet."Oh fuck, oh fuck,.