She was sore. Her body protested at being tossed around on the bed in theseedy hotel the night before, her anus ached and the tiny pinprick in thecro...ok of her left elbow itched.The effects of the drug she had been administered were wearing off and hermind was clearer but she was devoid of any memories prior to the previousnight. She got out of bed and sat on the toilet and peed; it seemednatural to sit, even though she had a penis. She tried to void her bowelsbut there was nothing to void. . Slowly the pain started to go. I had tears in my eyes. He wiped them away. After the pain had left i said “it is not paining anymore.”. He started to fuck me slowly. I started to enjoy. His penis felt great inside me. I moved with him. Then he started to go faster and faster. I started moaning in ecstasy. Then atlast he came inside me filling me up with his hot manly sperm. We were both tired and we went to sleep in each other’s arms. He was sleeping with one arm on my ass and the other holding. I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine:There sleeps Titania sometime of the night,Lull'd in these flowers with dances and delight;And there the snake throws her enamell'd skin, Weed wide enough to wrap a fairy inWILLIAM SHAKESPEARE"A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM"The unassuming village of Brea was a quaint little village that laywithin the Shire of. “I’m trying to help you understand why I’m not willing to just say I forgive you and move on. I needed the comfort of closeness yesterday, you offered it in the form of really good sex. I took it. But I’m still hurt by your actions and I am just asking you to consider how I feel in the future. I’m not your keeper, I can’t tell you how to act or what to say, but I can tell you as your wife, your lover, and your best friend, you can’t drive a nail into the fence, remove that nail, and not expect.