In the end, he'd had to take a chance and ride the motorcycle to the hospital down in Wyandotte. He lied and told them he'd fallen down a set of stair...s. He could tell they didn't believe him; but having a crushed chest wasn't something they could really take to the police.So, they'd fixed up 'Alex Reynolds' – the name on his fake ID – gave him some prescriptions and sent him on his way. After he paid them, of course. 'Alex Reynolds' didn't have insurance.He'd wound up with three cracked ribs on. It occurred to me that I may need to get a bigger dildo; I want this part to last. Finally, you arched your back and emitted a keening cry as your ass gave up its resistance and the entire shaft slid home. "That's it baby," I growled in triumph as my hips made contact with your hot ass. "Take it all."Your body quivered as I ground myself against you, forcing my cock as deep as it would go. I pressed my breasts against your back and whispered encouragement as you adjusted to the eight inches. I started having fantasies of having sex with her right away. The presence of her husband, however, brought me a sense of reality and I did not expect much to happen.The train left Mumbai and after about an hour, I felt like having a drink. I opened my suitcase and took out a few bottles of beer. I offered both Zubair and Shabana a bottle each, which they gladly accepted. We started chatting and I found out that Shabana and I had attended the same school till the 5th grade when we were kids. No. .. not much of a stretch for her either, she just has to shift from 'Big Mama' to 'little mama'. I'm going to do my best to be Harry ... which means I am looking for stupid shit to do as we speak. That leaves Kelly to take Margo's role ... and I really pity anyone who thinks she's not up to being the head-Bitch-in-charge." These annoying role-reversals won't be in effect come the trial, I trust?" Madame Cornelius asked."Oh, no ma'am," Harry replied. "Although I for one wish to God they could.