No phone call this morning while I was in the shower either. It was strange. It was like she was a different person since the fight.I picked up my own...phone and called Cecilia. “Morning, Stud!” she said. “If you’re looking for a booty call, you’ll have to get Marty to sign the permission slip.”I laughed. “I wouldn’t do that to either of you,” I said affectionately. “I just need to bounce some paranoia off my best friend to see what she thinks.”“Best friend?” she repeated, surprised.“Best. Dies f?hrte jedoch zu wesentlich kleineren Schrittenund au?erdem zu einem wesentlich h?heren Schwingen des Gewichtsan meinem Nippel. Ich versuchte bei jedem Schritt einenKompromiss zu finden, es gelang mir jedoch in keinster Weise,meine intimsten Stellen schmerzten unentwegt, ich wusste nichtwie lang ich dieses Spiel noch spielen konnte. Als ich wieder an der Truhe war nahm ich einfach das erste wasich erwischte, es stellte sich heraus dass es eine weitere Klemmewar, wie sie bereits an einem. I could hardly move. What happened to me? I heard a voice from close by say, "Well Detective, I think it is about time you woke up. You have been a very bad boy and you should be punished. But then again, I think you have already been punished."My eyes flew open wide as I recognized the voice that was talking to me. I was surprised to see Marcus Skorpio sitting about 10 feet from me. But where was I? The room I was in was not familiar to me and it had the look of being a secured room. Bars in. ' I slowly begin to bend at the waist, by the time I was a quarter way over the cock in between my buttocks found my anal opening and plunge into it with one push. I tried to reach out to steady my self but the guys holding my arms wouldn't let go. I fell to the shower floor, the cock in my anus pushed in to the hilt and the owner of that cock quickly went to work plowing in and out of my defenseless butt hole. I cried out in pain as I was savagely attacked, no one payed any attention to my.