She doubted she’d ever be able to find him again but there was comfort in knowing that he wasn’t just a figment of her tired imagination. She made... a mental note to get it from Jacob’s chest of drawers and carry it with her as a reminder of the trucker’s advice and wisdom. That meeting had been a turning point, and over the last few days she’d put aside most of her fears and embraced her metamorphosis into Jessica Brandt.Those few days had been a blur with more meetings with Joe Foss and Alicia. Between a few teary sniffs and nose blows into her handkerchief.When it looked like things might have finally settled down Bryce came over to Barbara Pearson and asked if he could get her some coffee before she filled them all in on the current state of affairs in regard to Carrie’s health. Barbara replied that that would be lovely. So as soon as Bryce returned with coffee for Barbara and the others she sat down and began to explain to them all that had been going on and how they needed to. Returning to the computer, she flopped down in the chair which would surely have earned a reprimand had he been there to watch. She was angry with him and simply didn't care in that moment. Putting her fingers back to the keys, she squirmed in her seat, trying to scratch the itch that she had initiated.A slow grin formed as she fought the urge to play rather than type. Deleting everything she had started to write, she began again. This time, she wrote about being forced to cum over and again,. Especially in the ass. They will put an inch or two in, ask you ok honey? like you Dave. She told me how you tried it. You got to own the ass. Like I am balls deep. I could see Dinas thighs quivering. roosevelt didn’t move his cock in and out he kept it buried in her. I’ll teach you my method. All the way in let it lay in there. Then I move it back and forth. he was pushing he weight forward and back. this loses it up. You getting a good look Dave? Can you see?his voice was so calm. Like was.