It will get hotter in a minute.”With that I pulled out the injector and touched my eager member to her forbidden opening and pushed. Tasha jumped ag...in, and tensed. I smacked her on the other side of her shapely, soon to be violated ass.“Relax! Or this is really going to hurt” I commanded.I saw her shoulders and back relax and I pushed a little harder, fighting the tight muscle protecting her body from my assault. My cock was bending as the struggle for supremacy waged for another split second. I worked hard to avoid her aggressive behavior for a couple of hours till Jack arrived home and seemed happy to see me at his house. “Great no worries I will show you to your room and then we can have dinner and drinks.” I didn’t argue just followed him upstairs to the last room on the right as I noted where the bathroom was in relation to my room just in case at night. He led me into the room and told me there should be clothes in the closet I can help myself to if I want to change out of. Everything has... changed.I'm living with Spencer and Carly now. Temporarily. Until everything gets sorted. Of the few relatives of mine that weren't in jail, none were fit to have a k!d. And it sounds great, y'know, it's what I always wanted, to be living with them, to never have to go home. But things never go the way I want. It's like I'm a pumpkin, around Halloween, and all the guts, all that orange stuff inside has been scooped out and thrown away. I feel hollow. It hurts.And all the. I’d like to see it sometime soon.”She emailed me a month later, asking for a time to show me the property. I chose a Friday, to give me a chance to wrap up any outstanding business I had that may be pressing.I’ll be honest. At 41, I was tired. The businesses weren’t the thrill they once were, I had no home life, and about the only thing that kept me going was my family, and even then, Grandma Celia’s health was failing. She was 74, and a hard life had taken its toll. She was on oxygen now,.