The headline at the bottom of the television screen read that they were both dead. I took a step back. It had to be a coincidence."Turn it up please?"... I asked.The lady that was speaking said that the investigation had revealed that the cruiser was traveling back to town coming from the north road, suddenly losing control then hit the tree head-on at a high rate of speed.The north road I thought to myself. Were they coming back into town from my house? Was it just a coincidence? Was that the. I asked her to explain and she hesitated and for the first time I reached down and grabbed her nipple and pinched really hard and told her to do as she was told and stop being a disappointment to Me and that Jen wanted to know what kind of a slut her Mom was and is.Sara admitted that during the last two years of college she had been a whore with a pimp and that she earned her money getting fucked and being sold. She said that at first it bothered her but that she got to where it filled her. It struck in the dead is night, lighting up the ocean with lightning bolt after lightning bolt, and the rain...The rain had been terrible. It drenched every inch of dry clothing within seconds, made it impossible to hear one another over the constant static of millions of droplets hitting material. The waves too played a role here, theirs were more destructive because of their will to crash into the ship. Flinging people back and forth...Someone had released the anchor too, for whatever reason.. And left to return to work. I had been fucked, and used, without a single kiss, or even him fingering me to prepare me. But yet I had a strong, gut wrenching orgasm. I thought, ‘Why the hell would I stay here in this position, just because he told me to do so?’ but that is precisely what I did. I obeyed his instructions and kept his semen inside me for about forty minutes waiting for his return. At about 10:10 p.m., a little more than a half an hour after he left, Denzel knocked at my hotel.