“You can't make me do that Stephano.” Rose gestured with her moode shifting into an exhausted one. The topic always made her tired and it felt like she was suffering from fatigue. How much she wanted to tell him and her father that she was going to be okay and that she didn't need any therapy. She was going to cope with her new life and reality sooner or later.

Stephano's arms were now wrapped around her waist drawing her ass up to rub his semi-hard length. He was still up to ...