Angela walked around Roger's side of the bed and got down on her knees and gently woke Roger up. As he woke up, he groaned. "Young man, I don't care what you do at nighttime, but in case we have company, at least cover up. Nobody wants to see all your business being parted by Frankie's tool."
Roger was still out of it when he became aware of the major pain in his lower rear area. He started to move when he realized Frankie had his thing inside of him, then he felt it—he felt the liquid run out as he moved. Frankie had let himself go inside of him; he didn't use a condom, and he was so afraid. Even though he was young, it was still possible to get pregnant even though he had not gone through his transition yet. Frankie stretched and realized, "Oh shit, I'm inside of Roger again."
"Roger, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I don't know how this happened. Let me pull myself out."
