“it’s not enough. I seed more.”


    He whispers, looking away. He tugs on his hands. I can feel that he wants to reach up to the bleeding gash on his head, whining softly in defeat when he can’t break loose from my grip.


    “I’m going to let you go now. Keep your hands down.”


    “Yes sir.”


    His voice is barely audible as I slowly release his wrists. His eyes are closed as I rinse a soft cloth in the water. His distress is evident on his face and in his breathing


    “Lean into my hand, I don’t know how ufortable this will be.”


    I ce one hand on the left side of his face as I slowly press the cloth down on theceration on his head. He whimpers softly and shifts his legs with the difort it causes but doesn’t try to stop the process.


    “Deep breaths Cole*


    1 stroke the side of his head with my thumb as he rams hand into my hand.


    1 remain like this with his for several montes before slowly peefing back the cloth. The bleeding has stopped so I take the time to clean the blood from his hair and neck again. The water has shed agan so I pull the plug allowing it to drain.


    “Shall I help you get out of he


    He opens his eyes as he mods his head.


    “Yes sir.”


    He agrees quietly. I hold out my hand affint i stand, taking his in mine as he groans to his feet. He steps out of the tub onto the towel on the floor. I grab another towel off the counter and start putting him, de, looking for any additional injuries that may have been missed at the same time.


    I hand him the towel to Emish any wet spots i missed, confident that his head and neck are thest of his injuries from that horrific beating.


    “Come on over when you’ve done. I’ve got some clothing for you.”


    He remains silent as i open the two packs i brought into the bathroom with me. I listen as he makes his first tentative steps towards the counter. I was hoping that the Ativan would have had a better effect on his analety.


    “Take a seat. I know I said that I needed to go through a questionnaire with you but considering you’re potentially a virgin I’m going to utilize a different


    interview tactic.”


    “You don’t believe me?”


    His voice is hushed, sounding ashamed of being a virgin.


    “I never said that.”


    I state calmly as I hand him a pair of underwear. He sits on the stool next to me as he puts them on.


    *


    “I wall admall that these are some wolves that will im that in order to get out of the exam ad questioning but it tends to be rate as most males have an ope the size of Trees. Most would other im, they’ve bedded ten he and she wolves then admit they are virgins resulting in painful and unnecessary teating i also have a powerful bullshit meter, something you have yet to trigger


    I give a sideways nce and a super as 1 hand him the shirt. He manages a sport and a slight amule before winding as he puts the shirt me.


    “koptime a well in, weling to n thy haven’t had ses I change the questions I ask to get a handle on the exact nature of the previous urfationships.


    Your urine will still be tested for cmydia and genorthen, they are the mostmon fues I see with prosperre, de ptiá as it was, tot i dadea – to be, my manual exam of your genitalia didn’t find any sores outside of those you got from the heating. I m sorry the the pain that porearen i fraR intentionally lie to you when I said I wouldn’t hurt you.”