I eagerly agreed and took his hand as we walked downthe hall.He had a big oak-framed king size bed and he stopped next to it. Hewrapped me in his arm...s and kissed me again. I slowly unbuttoned hisshirt and ran my hands over his smooth, muscular chest and washboard abs.I pushed his shirt back off his shoulders and pulled it off his arms.His body was magnificent! I could never dream of being a physicalspecimen like Derrick. I kissed his chest and worked my way down hisbelly as I sank to my. " What the hell? All I did was beat on him a little. Why is he still in the damn hospital?" You beat on him a lot, John. Besides the broken ribs and collar bone, he had a lot of damage inside. I couldn't get all the details, but I think it had something to do with his kidneys and spleen. You didn't do his gonads any good either. He has to eat with a straw and something is wrong with one of his eyes." I guess I lost my temper." It seems that way." I think I need to talk to the kids. Can you. Things were working out.We went into the living room, and Charlie gasped when he saw what was on the screen: two mature guys on a sun lounger, reversed, cocks in each other’s mouths, hands cradling balls and buttocks. “Oh shit,” I said. “I thought I’d shut that down. So sorry Charlie.”“Its okay,” he said. “I don’t mind.”“I like a little porn,” I said. “Helps me relax.” He laughed, but his eyes were still on the screen and that frozen 69. “Did you want me to start it again?” I asked. He chewed. The rape, the machine, the orgasms, had all taken their toll.The girls slept. I took a shower. What a fucking amazing journey this had been. As I let the warm water flow over my body, I contemplated the future. My original plan was to make the best of this farce, fuck Jeanne Aldridge, and then get the hell out of dodge. But now I was thinking; I want to come back, this island is amazing. But how, I'm not who they think I am. So what. All I need to do is keep playing the role of Mr. P.A. I'll.