The leader hauls Pope up. Brings him to the edge of the bed, right by Carver's face, and Carver jerks, breathing hard. The man on top of him is hard, no matter Pope's talk about limp dicks and not giving them a damn thing except mockery.
"Talk your boy through it," the leader suggests. "I got time to break him in real good. Give everybody a turn."
Carver hisses, jerking, and the man on his back shoves his face down into the mattress again, hard enough that he can't take a full breath.
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The leader hauls Pope up. Brings him to the edge of the bed, right by Carver's face, and Carver jerks, breathing hard. The man on top of him is hard, no matter Pope's talk about limp dicks and not giving them a damn thing except mockery.
"Talk your boy through it," the leader suggests. "I got time to break him in real good. Give everybody a turn."
Carver hisses, jerking, and the man on his back shoves his face down into the mattress again, hard enough that he can't take a full breath.