“I suppose I’ll just have to teach you another lesson,” he sighed.Without warning, he twisted her arms behind her back painfully, making her gas....In a last effort, she lifted her foot to kick him. But he was too quick and he pinned her leg against the couch with his own.He twisted her arms further, making her cry out.After a few moments of frantic struggling, she realized he wasn’t going to let her go, and she changed tactics.“Wait!” He narrowed his eyes suspiciously, but stopped.“Please… don’t. I nibbled his chin and said, “It’s your fault for turning me into a slut.”He giggled and then reached around me. He grabbed my waist with his big arms and rolled over, pushing me down on the cold mosaic floor as he came on top of me, rubbing his belly on my cloth-covered crotch.My t-shirt had been ripped off me during our kinky coffee, but I was still wearing my underwear. I opened my mouth. He gently let his spit drool into my mouth, and I swallowed, moaning and giggling.He reached down and. He circled my rock-hard nipple, running his tongue gently over my areola. Then I felt it slip across the inside of my breast, his soft hair tickling my chest as his lips wrapped around my right nipple. At the same time, I felt a gentle tug on the belt of my gown. It fell open, revealing my naked body. I gasped as the cool morning air caressed me below the waist. “Oh Mum!” Jake exclaimed. He moved his hand slowly over my belly and began running his fingers through my pubes. “Jake, No, you. ’ ‘I need to write Mother and tell her where I am.’ ‘I did that for you, son. You can write again when you feel up to it.’ Richard watched John’s face as he spoke. When John grew silent, his face showed a faraway look and then deep sadness came over him. John left the room, without saying another word. * * * * ‘Now take another step and stop. Your face is white. If you fall I will have to watch you go down the stairs. So, before that happens sit down.’ Marie was helping Richard walk downstairs.