"I pulled the covers back over my legs and shifted my pillows behind myback until I was comfortable. "Well, after helping you move last night,I guess ...I was sorta thinking about you a lot." That's funny. I was thinking about you too." My friend's giggle soundedmore nervous than happy."You doing okay?" I don't know. I guess so. This dream just kinda made me feel offkilter." You want to tell me about it?" No ... at least, not yet. I want to hear your side first."I sighed and sat for a minute,. We had exclaimed our delight over the past half hour and swum in the pleasure of our shared passion. We had expressed our fulfillment at the completion of a flawless union. We lay there in the dark, the gentle rocking of the boat adding to our peaceful recovery. I pulled the comforter over us to ward off the chill beginning to seep into the cabin as nightfall became complete. A purr of satisfaction was mumbled into my chest as the lovely Pattie tried to worm her way even further into my body.. The male nurse is scratched in the melee, and is angry with her. They drive off and he starts by gagging her and then injecting her with a d**g, which puts her into a delirious state of mind, and then abuses her sexually as well as inflicting severe and sadistic punishment on her helpless body.She is wheeled into the back of the sanatorium, still d**gged, sedated, and restrained by tie wraps, and left in a small anti-room, where she is discovered by a couple of janitors.Of course these men. . I love ‘em all. Except pedos, abusers, rapists, and other assorted scum, of course. They can rot in Hell if there really is one. But I love sluts best of all. You make life so much enjoyable on our journey to the grave.”“Well, speaking for the skanks, sluts, tramps, hussies, tarts, hoes, whores, harlots, etc., I thank you and all men like you for not judging us! Especially since judging us would make y’all hypocrites, wouldn’t it?” Crystal moved that pretty ass of hers and long, blonde hair.