I hate you!" Kristina screeched. Wasn't there anyplace she could be safe from this monster? Apparently it wasn't safe even at home."Calm down," said R...ick. "Somebody might hear you." I hope somebody does hear me," declared the distraught teenager who nevertheless lowered her voice. She buried her face in the pillow and began sobbing uncontrollably. Kristina barely reacted when she felt Rick's weight shift the mattress. There wasn't any thought of escape. What was the use? When she felt Rick. I sat on her butt and gently kneaded her shoulders and back for a couple of minutes until she resituated by sitting against her headboard and placing her legs in my lap. She asked me to rub the muscles first, then apply ice with pressure for a few minutes and rub again. She turned a bit to the side and put her left leg across my lap as I sat facing towards her, forcing her right leg around the back of me. I rubbed her leg from ankle to mid-thigh and down again and reached for the ice. She. I went with the more immediate need. I lifted the toilet lid and, since my pants and boxers were already down, sat down. I kept my eyes glued to my new acquisition the whole time though. I released my bladder and was startled by how quickly I started to go. Other than the obvious fact that it wasn't a dick, there was a slightly different feeling to it than normal. I tried to, non-literally, put my finger on it but couldn't. When I'd finished I started to think about my situation. My theory was. Christ she couldn't have had more than about 3 hours sleep. I woke up again when Peg kissed me and said see you at breakfast. John had asked us to meet him at breakfast at 8: this morning. I was still groggy and asked where are you going and she smiled down at me and said I am going to wake John up and have some fun. I sat up rubbing my eyes and said wait and I will go with you but she said sleep baby and meet us by the Ice cream stand at 8:00 love you and she was out the door. I tried to.