"Please, don't. I'm still sore" her answer was enough for him. He turned to leave."That's it? You're just going to leave? No jumping on me? No tearing... off my clothes? No raping me and then leaving?" she was so angry that the words were rolling off her tongue faster than she could imagine herself."Do you want me to sweetheart" his arrogance took her breath away and before she could stop herself she slapped him hard. The imprint of her hand was beginning to show. Seth fought the urge to backhand. Caller: Thank you.Sunday mid-morning.TSI: Good morning. This is Terminations Services Inc. calling.Caller: I was afraid that you weren't going to call.TSI: First, you may call me Fred and I will be your only contact from this point on. Do you understand?Caller: Yes, Fred.TSI: I have spoken to the person that referred you to us and I have reviewed you case as well. I feel that we can be of help to you in resolving your problem and getting your life back to as normal as possible. Can you speak. I groaned a lot. He stopped, his dick still inside of me, and announced, "Alright, I'm going to need to examine every part of your anal walls as thoroughly as possible, so you'll feel me moving around a lot in there. When I feel something unusual I'm going to need to go over it repeatedly, so I will stay at that depth of insertion and slide in and out over that spot until I feel that I can make an accurate judgment as to what it is." And that's exactly what he did. He slowly and methodically. ?Pam pulledthe flap back on the tent and entered, to see the boys sitting quietly on thetent floor with some magazines (she later new they were ?girlie? magazines),and sandwiches and a plastic jug of Koolaid. Much less mysterious than Pam had expected. She satwithout being asked, and one of the boys spoke to the others. ?She has to beinitiated.? ?OK? said a second boy, ?what do you want to do with her.? Anotherlong silence and then one of the boys spoke. ?Take off your shorts and show usyour.