And others are refugees from the Mosley Station takeover. All of them have been worked over pretty roughly.”I could tell that Holland was not happy.... “That’s an understatement, Captain. Things like this need to be addressed.”“I’ll do what I can Doc. What little I can do.”He was interrupted by a nurse who stepped out of one of the rooms. “Doctor Holland.”He turned and noted the room she had come out of. “Dammit, I was afraid of this.” he walked into the room with Olivet and myself trailing behind. " he struggled to get the words out.I just sat and stared up at him with the puppy dog eyes. Waiting for him to continue."I don't know where to begin" he continues."It was wrong and I am so very sorry."I interrupted "Sorry for what?" I tried to sound rather aggravated with him."Sara c'mon. You're not making this any easier" he pleaded."Should I be making this easy? You have sex with me and then try to freakin' apologize? What's that?" I snapped back at him. At this point I knew I had him where. Dave looked for the message, ‘fuck my mouth’. The position of the girls mouth was just the right height to fuck. He dropped his trousers and pants and grabbed the girls head. She opened her mouth and Dave fucked it. He knew now these girls were no shrinking violets so he rammed his cock right down the girls throat, he held it there until she started to choke, then fucked her some more, his balls smacked against the girls nose and eyes. She moved her tightly restrained body to show that she had. Hardwood didn't mean what Mom was acting like he meant by thecard.Mom and Dad were looking at me as I stared at the card. "I'm not gay!" Iblurted out. Just for the record. "And I didn't encourage this. It'sprobably not at all what you think."Mom and Dad made little noises of comfort and agreement. They really arenice people. But it was still pretty humiliating, you know?Dad pretended to watch TV and Mom pretended to putter as I slinked offto my room to read the card.I was trembling as I opened.