” She hopped off the picnic table and was miraculously dressed again. I unsteadily started to walk toward the truck.I reached to open the truck door... to get in when she said, “Here, I’ll take over, you’re in no condition to drive.” I nodded and staggered around and got in on the passenger side.I leaned back and closed my eyes. Right then I wasn’t too sure I could keep up such a heavy pace. My whole body seemed empty. It felt great to sit with my eyes closed. “Don’t get too comfortable there, my. I did in the end get dressed and walked into town. I had a BurgerKing, I need something if I was going to up chuck. I hate the dry one'swhen nothing left but I was all sicked out so I was okay.I had a good look around the shops and got a top on C&A. I also E-MAILED my friend Bea, a post TS and my best friend. Then went back tothe hotel. That Sunday the weather was okay, it was in the evening thewind rain started up.I went looking for a restaurant that I was told about, ended up in thehooker. His hisses became more pronounced as he shoved his cock in and out of her pussy, wanting to bring himself to the point he couldn't take anymore. "Yes, yes, yes!" she screamed, digging her fingers into his back, her delicate body thrashing underneath him as his cock possessively took her pussy to the point of no return. No other woman would ever be satisfying enough for him now. Only her."You're mine now, my angel. All mine," he growled, baring his fangs. He could feel himself ready to explode,. .. I couldn't ... But then in the bathroom, when he tried to make me, I felt sick..." Shhhh..." Mark kissed my hair. "It's okay, we know. Chris knows." Yeah, I know." Chris had his eyes closed. "They lied to me. Ever since I was born. He wasn't even my dad."Mark and I didn't say anything, we just held him."They didn't meet at college." Chris laughed, but it was a sad sound. "My mom didn't even go to college, she was sixteen? Jesus. No wonder she looks so good. She's what? Thirty-two or.