Again, she was ashamed that she didn’t do something, but it felt so good and she slept so well afterwards. She tried to convince herself that it was... just pre-sleep dreams and that the hands were just her own in her dream state.But the Night Things kept talking to her. They told her that it wasn’t time yet, but when it was time, they would take her higher than she had ever gone. And when she finally climaxed, the energy would split the barrier and they would take her through to their dimension. "Yes, please, Sir!"With a wicked smile, William moves to sit behind me and holds me back against his chest. His mouth is on my neck, and he kisses me."Spread your legs, slut..." he growls in my ear, a marked change to how he was in the bathroom.My stomach flips. Obediently I do as he orders, and I lean against his chest. His hands move down and start running all over my penis and balls."Ahhh..." Have you done sounding, you dirty beast?" Mmm... yeah, Sir. I love it." I bet you do..."He slides. Since it was early in the day and early in the year, I was the only one there. I filled out some forms and they showed me in. I told the doctor about the kicks to my kidneys and the blood in my urine. He poked me and listened to my back and front. I told him that the blood was either gone or just about gone. He had me pee in a cup and gave me a prescription to take for a week in case there were complications. He said that he wasn't expecting anything bad but if there was he'd give me a call for. Instead I just nodded, thanked him for letting me know, and commanded my stiff limbs to get me to my feet and take me back inside. I stared around the kitchen, not recognizing it from a few hours earlier. The stacks of platters and cocktail glasses had all been cleared away, and the whole room smelled faintly of disinfectant. Any indication that a celebration had taken place here was long gone. Out in the front my counter was right back where it always had been, and the campaign posters had.