‘Cappuccino? Latte?’ ‘Is that your bike?’ he said. ‘Yeah, why,’ I said chirpily. ‘D’you want to buy it?’ ‘You’d be willing to...sell that?’ he asked incredulously. ‘Uh … no,’ I admitted. ‘What is it?’ he said. ‘Where did you get it?’ ‘Deus ex Machina Grievous Angel,’ I muttered. I hung my head and said sulkily: ‘It’s all my ex-husband left when he died.’ ‘Oh fuck,’ the HOG said, looking stricken. ‘I’m so sorry.’ ‘Oh no,’ I said quickly, lifting my head up so he could see I wasn’t crying. " Then he rushed at me so quick it startled me. He grabbed my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I looked up at him waiting for him to say that he was just fucking with me and that I was a faggot or something. Instead he grabbed underneath my chin and around my jaws and squeezed so that my mouth was forced open. Without further warning, he slowly pushed his dick into my mouth. For a moment, neither of us moved. Then he reached up and locked the bathroom door and said, "Now we can really. More

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