Johnson, though, by now so aroused and enraged that he wanted to rape the lushly ripened nineteen year old wife of his injured friend, forced himself to think calmly. It was too late to do anything tonight, he realized. Clare expected him home at any moment; besides, Sandi was so distraught by now that she'd be sure to scream and rouse the neighbors. One thing the Cycle Circus certainly didn't need was bad publicity. And damn it all! Here he was so horny he could hardly walk!

"Don't talk to me like that!" Sandi blazed, her indignant voice made shriller by her knowledge of her own very real guilt. "Get out of here! I never want to see you again!"

"But you'll be seeing me, baby," Larry snarled, his handsome face contorted by his vindictive anger into a caricature of a villain. "You'll be coming around begging for more of what I've got to give!"

"Shut up!" Sandi hissed, putting her hands over her ears.

"Yeah," the dark-haired man added spitefully as he tugged his form-fitting Levi's up over his unsatisfied and still swollen penis. "Yeah, you'll be hurting pretty bad when you find out how it is living with a husband who's paralyzed! It's no use pretending to me, sweetie – I know you can't go long without a good stiff prick in that hot little hole of yours!"

With that parting shot, he yanked open the front door, determining to fuck the hell out of Clare and slap her around a bit, too, to pay her back for fucking up this perfect opportunity to screw Sandi Smith. "I'll be seeing you, baby," he hissed from the doorstep, then slammed the door so hard the living room walls shook, and with a loud squeal of tires headed toward his almost identical ranch house a few blocks away.

Sandi never heard his last words or his noisy exit. At his statement about her "paralyzed husband", she'd blanked out to all else in her surroundings. For what seemed an eternity, but was actually only about ten minutes, she sat frozen in the armchair. Then, at last, she fell into unconsciousness, her voluptuous body slumped over the wide chair arm and her dreams filled with blood and fear and giant naked men with enormous cocks who menaced her as she stood in the middle of a motorcycle stadium.