”With that seeming to throw a soothing blanket over us both, we slept, cuddling as normal – the only difference, the gigantic cock which I couldn�...�t keep down!Waking slowly, the light through the blinds told me I had slept long and well.I also had a hard-on, not unusual upon waking for a lot of men – but unusual to find one poking up the bedcover, seemingly reaching for the ceiling, or the sky.Oh heavens, another day of this cock, I thought, how in hell do I hide it?Stay in my room all day, I. He took another sip finding this one worked more on his thirst than the first sip had. He held out the cup for Betsy to take back.He said, “That was nice.”“It was just water,” Betsy said taking the cup.“I was thirsty, and the water quenched my thirst,” Carl said.Witty dialog? He was thinking this was the stupidest conversation in which he had ever participated. What was that about the water having quenched his thirst? It sounded like something out of an advertisement. He could just imagine the. I was surprised at howwell this was turning out.She got up quickly. Did she give Robin a wink? She ran to the ropesagain, bounced off and came at me. My little flip worked so well thelast time, so I thought I'd try it again. I grabbed her wrist and wentdown on one knee. But this time she was too quick for me, and she gaveme a sharp kick to the ass, toppling me over. I released her wrist asI fell. Big mistake.Claire recovered quickly as I lay on the mat, and grabbed each of myfeet and. You're in our hands." I seethed, spitting out a few curses before asking what they wanted. "Well, Damon dear, Neddie wanted to ruin you, but what's the point - I mean with Dean there to bail you out. We toyed with the idea of getting you bashed or raped or something, but then Dean would probably go all mushy about it and keep you closer. In fact, we couldn't figure out a way to get rid of you without making Dean a more pathetic loser because of it. So we've decided that either we break.