I moved stiffly, awkwardly. Cold, damp weather was going to be hell. There was no way I could do the hunting, shooting, and fishing things I loved. No... afford to be in another accident or I would simply fall to pieces! And to be charitable, their repairs to my looks made me ugly rugged instead of handsome. And there was no real expectation from anybody that I would reach a ripe old age. But I was free! My lawyers had done a great job and reached an out of court settlement that would see me with. "Crossblade Vigilante!" Click on the link and it talks about an unknown man stopping crimes throughout the city. The detective in charge, Ellie Bishop, was assigned to stopping Crossblade but was unsuccessful. After a riot in the streets, the cops seized control of the guns and drugs in the city. After that Crossblade disappeared. The last known sighting was about a month ago. That's just before Daniel came here to Woodchip. I hack into the police files, it ain't that hard security is seriously. He said ok, on your way back why don't you bring a blinket down. I said alright and went upstairs. Mother was still passed out, so I grabbed a blinket and went back down. Sam took the blinket and said to sit on his lap and lay back. I laid against his chest and he covered me up. He rubbed my back with one hand and put the other on my leg. After a few minutes I felt his hand on my crotch again. Wanting to feel him play with my dick again I moved my legs apart and pushed forward. He relized what. ? The pain was almost unbearabledue to the roughness of the handle and the metal studs that seemed to be rakingmy insides.? He kept moving the floggerin and out of me as he began to rub his own crotch and breathe heavily.He pulled the flogger out of me andthrew it across the room.? Then he stoodup and grabbed my legs to pull me to the edge of the bed.? He then took off his pants so that I couldsee his cock and just how ready he was to have his way with me.? He pushed my legs up so that they.