He then once again released her wrist and slowed his thrusts again. Holly was so physically drained from the blood loss she had no energy to resist or struggle against him but it felt humiliating to her. Knowing he was older that of course made sense. The thought of that was horrifying. It didn’t take as long as she thought it would and before long she heard Joseph open the driver’s door and get back into the cab of the truck. Holly’s body and mind were so confused. He got her smiling and laughing sharing stories and that made him feel good. Then Joseph turned the pressure back on high but shot the water up high into the air letting it rain down onto the dog. You knew tattoos hurt Holly but you wanted it anyway and I helped you get it, I helped you accept the pain for what you wanted.” As he said that he pushed hard on the metal rod and she groaned. Joseph couldn’t help watch her jog off enjoying watching her from any angle. Once he got out of the cab he said he was going to go move the laundry to the dryer but Sammi quickly said she’d do it and put her hand out for coins.
