"They were very interested in my injuries," said Emmi when the policehad left. "I think I have made your lives much more complex." We love a break in ...routine, don't we, Raya?" he said with his armaround my waist. I think Emmi was starting to like him.By the time we got her settled in the spare room we were both prettydone in and after showering together we lay close in our bed, thecurtains open, watching the moon over Roker Park."It's all a bit different to the last time I lay in this bed,". I reached down and grabbed his head, squeezing as I felt his tongue growing inside me, reaching far deeper, further, fuller than any human tongue ever had or ever could. Every nerve ending inside me, every hidden crevice, every impossible corner was being teased, tickled, tempted into ecstasy. His tongue curled and stroked my g-spot, a place I could only ever find myself with special vibrators, but this flickering serpent of pleasure was caressing it, toying with it, my hips started buckling. I had to show her who she really was. I had to kill this silly delusion of love she had — I had to free her. Maybe just as much as I had to free myself.Was I being cruel? Maybe. "I'm only human," I had told myself over and over. On the way here and right now — waiting. But I was ashamed for what I was going to do. Ashamed enough to not even tell Erica about my plans. Anyway, it was too late now. The scene was set, the actors in place. An audience of one was waiting for the star to make her. She was continuously moaning with pain and pleasure. I removed her jeans pants and my track pants. I touched her pussy over her panty and sensed that it was moist.She see med to be enjoying herself. I started pressing her pussy and! smooching her wildly at the same time. I brought her hand near my crotch, she caught my dick over my briefs and squeezed it hard. I pulled my cock out of my briefs and handed it to her. She didn’t know what to do and looked confused. I held her hand over my penis.