I’m not getting in that stall with him” he said and left. I never left my room that night and went to sleep early. The next morning I got up to fi...nd Will was still there. He decided to take a couple of hours off and take Tim to the doctors to get his bandages off. I was relieved that I didn’t have to be the one to take him. I had been over the events with Tim again and again in my mind. There was no doubt that I had been just as guilty, if not more so, as he was. I couldn’t figure it out. My. Chloe emerged from the bathroom. She had wiped down her body. She approached me and kissed me. "He raped you and you are kissing him? Did you get turned on by it? Or by the fact he is older?". Taylor asked."Because he is older. I don't like the rape, but I will submit to him. So if he wants to force me than I guess he will force me. I will say nothing." Chloe admitted.Taylor turned to me. "Ok, I told you the nastier you were with her, the more I would reward you. You knocked nastiness. Sliding further down her he began adding his tongue, tracing it down to her buttocks. Her legs parted slightly as he flicked it around her anus, then more as he eased it inside. He began to gently tongue her asshole, red from the 'punishment' of the dildo, holding her buttocks apart as he did. "That's nice!" she murmured, as his hands spread her wider to allow better access. One of hers reached for his penis. "Do you mind if we don't have any more 'sex' today? I feel a little bit sore..." . ” She reversed direction and went out the door without changing, with her ‘meet the public’ face on.Two hours later, they were on Interstate 90, headed for I-84 and Hartford, Connecticut, and Torrington beyond, just 190 km. and a few hours by car. Clara was sitting in the back seat – an indication that she didn’t want to talk. Georg set the CD player to some quiet jazz: he liked the older musicians, Herbie Mann, Stan Getz. Clara was immune to distractions. The car pounded over the miles and.