"It kinda got me thinking about what would happen if they caught him tonight... it was stupid. I mean, it's not even the same thing. I guess..." You s...ill care about him," Seth said, looking obnoxiously sure of himself. I regarded him as if he'd just insulted me."It's not like I still have feelings for him, I just..." You don't want to see him get hurt," Seth replied. "I get it."I just nodded, finally understanding why Seth couldn't have felt right just leaving Aaron there. I still cared. Damn. Yeung then proceeded to place what seemed to be a thousand needles in me. He began with my ankles and then worked up my legs stopping at the knees, inner thighs and placed quite a few at my groin. Then he moved to the hips, waist and lateral obliques, chest, deltoids and then began on my face with a couple in my neck, then cheekbones and even my lips. He was right. I felt nothing. I observed the needles quivering slightly but that was all. He pulled a light sheet over me and suggested I. "Take it all" he said with coldness in his voice. I whimpered and moaned out. "Your tight pussy hurt? It shouldn't. You were bad and soaking wet from the others. It should be wet enough to take this." he said bluntly and sternly. Slamming the vibe in me over and over, I brought my arms up to stop him. "No Erin." He grabbed my wrist in one massive hand and kept violating me with the unrelenting vibe, in and out till it made my body react. He laughed as he saw my hips begin to grind through the. ‘Thanks. Bye.’ Patrick returned the hand set to its cradle and sat on the couch. He looked down at his body, a body which had never failed him before, a body which he now knew was defective. He opened his towel to look at his genitals. He felt betrayed by them. He cupped his testicles. All I want is sperm that works. Other men have that. Why not me? Patrick squeezed his balls. His dick started to grow. Patrick grabbed it angrily with his other hand. Waiting for tomorrow to orgasm seemed.