”She stared at him defiantly.He shocked her.Another twenty seconds passed. He shocked her again.“Laurel,” he said, “I can do this all day - bu... I don’t have to. I have work to do on setting up a shelter to save *all* our asses, so if you don’t hurry up and say thank you, I’m just going to tell Rospar to shock you every twenty seconds until you do. And we are not yet, I should note, using anywhere near the most painful setting on that collar.”She attempted defiance a couple of seconds longer -. ” I fucked her hard. Much harder than I ever had before in her ass. Whether it hurt or not, she sounded like she was loving every minute of it. “You’re... so... fucking… good!” she screamed as her hands pounded the walls in ecstasy. She lifted one of her legs to give me more leverage and I instantly went deeper into her. “I want you back in my mouth,” she grunted. “I want your cum all over my dirty little face.” Without warning, I pulled my dick out of her ass and pounded it right back into. I was in my office, leaning back in my chair with my eyes closed and trying not to nod off – she had really given me very little time for sleeping – when I heard Coffee say, "Sleeping the sleep of the innocent?"I opened my eyes and looked into her beautiful face. She was grinning."I don't know whether to thank you, or consider some sort of lawsuit if my penis never returns to working order."She just smiled and said, "Brittany said that she was very pleasantly surprised. She's never slept with. This was the price for my brief flight, the consequence for drinking deeply of passion, the fruit souring in my stomach. Unable to withstand another blast of winter, I fled seeking solace for my weary, weather beaten heart. He was a tower, always there, never yielding, waiting and ready to shelter me. A gentle knock would grant me entry and safety. I took my place in his chamber. There was a comfort in the simplicity of his love. No mystery to be solved, all laid open and exposed. I relished.