”“Fuck Dave! I want the ambulance for my shoulder, it hurts.”“What!” Al walks around James to look at his back because he can see no injury ...to his front. “Yeah! You’ll need to go to hospital for that. The damn torch head is stuck in your shoulder. I bet that does hurt. What the hell happened over there?”“That dumb bastard was using the oxy on something right up by the LPG tank. The heat would have caused the gas to expand. It eventually blew the valve off and let some of the gas out. I don’t. Once everything had clattered to the floor, he kissed her again, then basically tossed Amanda onto the table and bent her over. My wife yelped in surprise. Glenn had never been anything but deferential, almost passive, towards her. But his sudden roughness was born out of lust-filled desperation and impatience.Glenn pulled her panties down then smoothed his hands all over her ass. He hesitated before giving her a hard slap. Amanda yelped again. “Baby girl, did you enjoy it when we. ?Pretty girl?? he mumbled, barely audibly, ??pretty hair??He took a moment to admire a stray strand of damp, tangled, scarlet hair. Then he made himself comfortable, lowering himself fully atop me, and set about licking the tears from my cheeks.Like the foreplay, the rape was quick and awkward. My rapist’s rock-hard hips kept me from closing my legs even slightly and his chiseled chest crushed my breasts against my ribcage.His penis spasmed and quivered suddenly, and then jet after jet of. It's like having him assigned to dishes all the time. He would much rather be invited to suck my milk occasionally than be told that this bit of love-play doesn't interest me this night."You know," I said climbing into bed. "Your father missed the whole point. I'm grateful for what Bob-my-husband has done for me. He created an entire nurturing environment; he led me into the realm of passion and fulfillment. He taught me oh so much. He gave me a daughter. But it was Bob-my-boyfriend that saved.