After Troy drove us home, he helped me into the house first. He sat me down on the sofa, then went out to get his father and bring him in. He sat Modo down on the sofa, as well. I had tried to get up and go to my room to sleep. I stumbled to my room and fell into my bed. Modo giggled a bit when I fell into my bed. I crawled all the way onto it then tried to take my shoes off. Troy came in and helped me get my shoes off and under the blankets. He helped his father into the room as well and also helped get his shoes off. Both pairs of shoes were sitting by the bed.

After Troy left his parent's room, he headed upstairs to his room for the night. He couldn't help but smile at how we were after we got in the car. Troy knew I had gone through a lot since the divorce, so this was definitely needed. He knew that his mother was trying to abort the baby with how much she was drinking.

During the night, I had the worst nightmare ever. I had been tossing and turning and crying.

"I'm sorry! Please don't put me out on the streets!"

Modo woke up and saw me tossing and turning and screaming. He grabbed a hold of me and held me close to him and whispered soothing things into my ear. He noticed that I was starting to calm down a bit but was still crying. He held me a bit tighter to ease my mind.

By morning, I had completely calmed down and was sleeping peacefully. Modo had gotten up and took a shower. He let me sleep as long as I want cause of the nightmare I had last night.

After his shower, he dried off, got dressed then went into the kitchen to get some breakfast. He was worried about what kind of nightmare I had last night. So worried that he wasn't sure if he could eat, but knew that if he didn't eat, he was gonna get sick.

Modo decided to make a quick bowl of cereal. It was something that wouldn't wake me. He knew that if he made eggs and bacon, it would wake me and he wanted me to sleep after the nightmare I had last night.

Modo had decided that he would wash and wax both bikes since it's a bit warm out and before it gets real hot later in the day. Maybe, if there's time, he'll wash and wax the Lambo and the SUV. He has to make time to check on me inbetween the bikes and the cars.
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While he was washing his bike, he felt something was off. Modo had been really worried about me since Throttle had raped me. He finished up washing his bike, dried it off then went inside to check on me. He was hoping that the feeling he felt was wrong and I was sleeping peacefully.

He dried his hands off, then went inside to check on me. He made sure he took his boots off before he went into the house.

He walked into the house and headed for our shared room to check on me. Modo opened the bedroom door and noticed I was still asleep. He breathed a sigh of relief that I was ok and still asleep.

He closed the door carefully and quietly, then headed back outside to finish washing the bikes and the cars. 'Maybe I'm overthinking this.'

Later in the day, I had woken up after a well-rested night. After the nightmare I had, it was a well-rested night. All I remember about my nightmare was the screaming and crying. I don't remember much else about it.

I got out of bed, went into the bathroom to take a nice, warm shower, then get dressed. I was hungry, but couldn't figure out what I wanted to eat.

While in the shower, Modo came in to check on me. He noticed I was up and taking a shower. He walked into the bathroom, stripped down and stepped into the shower with me.

"Afternoon, beautiful. How'd you sleep?"

"Like a baby, after the nightmare, of course. Do you remember what I was screaming and crying about, cause I sure don't."

"You apologized and said not to put you out on the streets. I held you close to ease your mind and you had no problem sleeping after. You did cry off and on during the night and I rubbed your back some to help."

"You are so caring, honey. I love you so much, Modo." Then I hugged him. He returned the hug.

"I love you too, Michelle. I'm glad you're feeling better. Don't forget to take your meds afterwards."

"Thank you for reminding me. I probably would have forgotten otherwise."

While we were in the shower, Modo decided to rub my shoulders to help relieve some stress I've had since the rape.

"Honey, why are you so stressed out?"

I couldn't turn around again and look at him. I felt so dirty since the rape. I know its not my fault, but Throttle made it sound like it was. That me divorcing him turned him into a rapist, which I know isn't true. This is all his fault and I'm glad he's in prison.

"I know what's wrong. You still feel like its your fault that you were raped, aren't you?"

I nodded. "I won't lie to you. I feel dirty and used. I know its not my fault that I was raped, but Throttle made me feel like it was. I don't like feeling that way."

Modo reached over and turned off the water and grabbed the towels. He laid one over his shoulder while he wrapped the other one around my body, then tucked part of it inside of the towel to keep it on me. Modo pulled his towel down and wrapped it around his waist. He guided me from the bathroom to the bedroom and had me sit down on the bed.

"You don't need to feel that way and you don't need to worry about him anymore. He's in prison. I know you're trying to abort the baby by drinking and getting drunk. Its not the way to do it, but I understand why you're doing it."

"I've gone through 2 abortions. I figured this was the better way to do it. I can't and won't carry this baby to term. I don't want it cause it would be a reminder of what happened to me. That's why I'm trying to abort this one by drinking as much as possible."

Modo looked at me with a stern but knowing look. I knew what that look meant. I remember my parents looking at me that way when I did something they didn't like.

"I know, I know. I shouldn't drink to abort the baby."

"If you want an abortion, all you had to do was ask me. I have no problem with paying for it if that's what you want. No child should be brought into this world through rape. Children should be brought into this world through love and caring."

I hugged him and cried. He hugged me back and rubbed my back to soothe me.

"I know you feel bad, honey. I also know you don't want this baby. How about we go get this taken care of, then when we come back, we'll sit and watch a few movies. Maybe even go clubbing later tonight. There's a new nightclub that just opened up and I've been wanting to check it out."

I leaned back a bit and he wiped the tears from my face. "Can I see a smile from my beautiful wife?"

I looked at him and gave him a small, half smile. I couldn't give him a full smile. I was disgusted with myself. I should have been able to protect myself from my attack, but I couldn't.

Modo noticed the look in my eyes and my whole demeanor in general. He didn't like what he saw in my eyes. He brought me closer to him and held me close. I laid my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes.

While we were sitting on the bed, there was a knock on the bedroom door. Modo looked at me and smiled.

"You going to be ok, darlin'?"

"Yeah, I think in time, I will. I just don't like what happened to me. He made me feel dirty, disgusted with myself and…"

"And what?"

"I wanted to commit suicide, but I knew what Charley did and I didn't want to put you through that again."

"We'll talk more about that in a few mins." Then he got up and answered the door. It was Troy.

"Is everything ok, dad? I know mom hasn't been herself since her assault."

"She's fine for right now. We're gonna watch a few movies then head out for the night. There's a new club that just opened. Maybe some good music and dancing will help her."

Troy smiled and hugged his adopted father. "I love you dad." Then he peaked in and saw me sitting on the bed with a towel wrapped around me.

"I love you too, mom."

"We love you too, son. Would you like to join us tonight? I like having my adopted son with us."

"Only if dad doesn't mind?"

"I don't mind at all, Troy. You're always welcome to come with us. Why don't you pick out the movies and I'll get your mother dressed."

Troy nodded then went into the living room to pick out some movies to watch. Modo had closed the bedroom door shortly after.

"He's such a good, young man."

"That he is. I'm glad that Carbine and Morgan wanted me to adopt him."

"Didn't they also want him to adopt Troy as well?"

"Yeah, but since the divorce, Its been Troy and I until you came into his life and became his adopted father."

"I'm a better father than that rapist. I'm sorry he did that to you, sweetheart. He will never come near you again. He's been arrested and put in prison for raping you. If I had been there, I would have killed him."

"I'm glad you didn't. I didn't want to see you in cuffs and in prison for murder. Then I would have been the one who was sad cause my sweet, loving husband was in prison and I could never see him."

Modo bent down and gave me a passionate kiss. I grabbed him and pulled him down on top of me. He started leaving kisses all over my body and let his hands roam all over my body.

"This always makes me feel better. I love you, Modo."

"I love you more, Michelle."

He had put his right hand between my legs and it made me shiver in delight. I gave him a devilish grin, flipped him over and started undoing his pants. I was glad that all I had on was a towel, cause he took that off of me and started massaging my breasts, which elicited a moan from me. I had already gotten his pants off with my tail and started stroking him. He was already starting to get hard before his pants came off.

Modo flipped me back over on my back and had me turn around so I could suck him. He wanted to taste me, as well. The one thing Charley never liked. Modo loves that I'm open to new things. New sexual things.

While I sucked his well-endowed cock, he ate my very wet pussy. I was moaning and groaning so much. He licked my clit and got an even bigger moan out of me. He was loving every minute of it, too. I enjoyed sucking and stroking him, too.

I sat up on his face and his tongue went deeper into my pussy. I was on cloud 9 right then. He lifted me up a bit then had me sit down on his very hard and erect cock. He held on to my hips as he thrust real hard into me.

While holding on to me, he put me on all fours and fucked me from behind. I loved doggy style. He went real deep, too. Modo stuck a finger into my ass while he fucked me.

"Oh god! Double penetration!"

With his tail, he grabbed the lube from the bedside table and rubbed some around my asshole. Then pulled out of my pussy, lubed his cock and slowly entered my ass. He was big, but he was very gentle when entering my ass.

Once he was all the way in, he thrust slowly into my ass. He loved the tightness around his cock. He almost came as soon as he was all the way in. He managed to stop himself from cumming after sliding all the way in.

He felt so damn good in my ass. He had brought his tail around and rubbed my clit with it. The more he did that, the more he thrust deeper and deeper into my ass. Modo was moaning and groaning as he upped the tempo of his thrusting. He was thrusting harder into me. He could feel himself starting to cum, so he grabbed a firm hold on my hips and thrust harder and faster 'til he came in my ass. I had cum at the same time he did.

Modo had collapsed on my back after he shot his load into my ass. I had made a puddle under me from cumming. He pulled out, completely limp and very satisfied. He had laid down and I curled up next to him.

"That was…incredible. I had no idea you wanted to do that 'til you slid into my ass. I loved it."

"I have more ideas where that came from, beautiful. Each time is going to be different from the last. Our sex life isn't going to get boring."

"I can't wait for what you have installed for the next time, tall, dark and handsome. Think Troy heard us?"

"I have no doubt he did. I'm just glad you're feeling better. We both needed this. You more than me, though."

"For sure. I feel like I could sleep for the rest of the night, but you want to go check out that nightclub."

"There's always tomorrow night, unless you're still up for it?"

"Of course I am. We have to clean up first before we head out. We also have to change the sheets. I came all over them at the same time you came in my ass. I also didn't know you like to eat pussy."

"You're the first one to let me. Charley never let me. She wasn't that adventurous in the bedroom like you are. You allow me to experiment with different sexual positions. She never did."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be. We were kinda drifting apart, I just could never leave her. I still loved her deeply."

"But you had developed feelings for me during that time, though."

"I know. I can't believe I'm going to say this, but I actually wanted to cheat on her with you. Throttle always bragged about the way he would make love to you or just fuck you silly. It made me a bit jealous cause that's what I wanted."

"Says the guy who never uses swear words."

"I know. I was raised to never swear, even during sex. You have awaken a part of me that scares me a bit. I want to stay true to how I was raised, yet swearing during sex makes me feel uninhibited. I loved fucking your tight ass, sweetheart. I kinda wanna slide back in and give you more."

"You can slide into my still wet pussy and fuck me hard 'til I scream your name."

"You're turning me on, gorgeous. Your scent is really turning me on. The scent of sex all over you is making me hard again. Can I fuck you in the shower right now?"

"Please do, big boy. I love having you deep in my pussy."

We got up and walked into the bathroom, turned shower on, waited for the water to get warm, then stepped in. While under the water, he bent me over and slid into my still wet pussy and pounded it hard 'til I screamed his name.

Modo couldn't get enough of me. I couldn't get enough of him, either. We were perfect for each other. I wish I had married him instead of the rapist.