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"So you want to take the little pussys place?" Shawn bucked underneath Franks bulk but the man brought his knees down onto Shawns shoulder joints, making skeins of pain radiate through his entire body. "Why don you start by sucking my dick?" "No." Frank moved up a bit and turned around, delivering a punch that drove the breath from Shawns lungs. When Shawns mouth opened, he shoved his prick in with a satisfied grunt and pressed it in until the doctor was gagging. "Now suck. And if you bite me, Ill kill you." Shawn groaned in pain, his eyes screwed shut as he fought the urge not to vomit. Franks cock reeked of feces and the tang of an unwashed body part, not the sweet scent that he associated with Conor. He tried to shout. "No." "Suck me, doctor-boy. Suck me good and maybe Ill forget about you when Conor and I leave." "NO!" There straight college boys nude was a loud crash and Frank slumped over Shawn, his cock still nestled in Shawns mouth. It was a long time before the mans heavy bulk was shoved off of him straight college boys nude and even longer before Shawn could lift himself up. A shaking Daphne dropped to her knees next to him. "Are you okay?" "Yeah." Shawn nodded and crawled to the side of the bed where Conor still lay tied. "Conor." Silence met him and the young man refused to look at him. "Conor, please. Talk to me." A loud hiccup preceded a deep sob. "Please, honey." Conor couldn bear to speak to Shawn. He couldn bear to look into his eyes and see the disgust written in his baby blue eyes. He felt tender fingers pushing the hair from his forehead, then those same fingers gently chafing the angry marks left by the necktie that had bound his wrist. Conor opened his eyes, dreading the reaction and was surprised to see Daphne, gazing at him with tears creasing her beautiful face. He felt straight college boys nude another set of fingers on his other wrist and straight college boys nude slowly turned to face Shawn.

"Im sorry." "You have nothing to be sorry about, Conor." Shawn wiped Conors face straight college boys nude, ignoring his own wet cheeks. "He forced you." "He said that hed kill you if I didn go back with him." Conor sobbed, covering his straight college boys nude face. "I ... I offered him my body, hoping that wed be here long enough for you to come home." "And I did. And Im here, baby." He touched Conors hand, intertwining fingers with him. "You did what you had to do." At that moment, the blare of straight college boys nude approaching sirens broke the air and Daphne draped the blood-soaked sheet over Conors shoulders, then went to check on Frank, who was still unconscious. "Ill let them in." Shawn nodded to her, then returned his eyes to Conor. "You have to tell them everything." Conor shook his head, sitting up straight college boys nude wearily. "You won leave, will you?" "Absolutely not. Im here for as long as you need me." Tears brimmed from Conors bruised eyes again. "If I don remember to tell you, thanks." * * * * * The next three days passed in slow motion. Frank Bushings was arrested for aggravated assault and was not allowed bail due to probation violation for his previous incarceration. He was escorted to the lock-up and transported straight college boys nude to the emergency room for treatment of the deep laceration straight college boys nude that Daphne had created. While in the ER, he stripped a policeman of his service revolver and attempted to escape. The nurse he took straight college boys nude hostage was trained in survival tactics and was able to get the gun away. Bushings was shot in the leg, but managed to elude the pursuing officers. Fifty-three miles away, the police were called to investigate a car that had run off the side of the road. They arrived to find Frank Bushings in the front seat of a stolen car, dead from blood loss. His femoral artery had been nicked and the floor boards of the car were soaked with his life fluid. Conor was admitted to the hospital for his injuries, which were at first believed to be superficial. Later, the admitting doctor found an anal fissure and it was necessary to have surgery done. Conor begged not to have the surgery but Shawn convinced him of how important it was. He agreed to have it done as long as Shawn would meet him in the recovery room. The surgery went well and the doctor told Conor that he could go home in seven days time.