Extend the Story - Add a Room

An hour later, relieved, the old Bum left the bushes, zipping up his pants, smirking to himself. The voices have disappeared..For now. It made a part of him smirk, the way she had resisted, and persisted to resist, until her clothes were removed..In the end he was forced to slam her in the face with his fist, but it was all worth it. Every thing about her body simply wouldn't cease to awaken his JR.

Even in this great, refreshened daylight, no one had even seen him. None that he had seen, anyway. In fact, a few people continued to stare at him from the other side of the road. The voice then began to whisper, with no intention of stopping. "Why are you doing this to me!?" He thought, attempting to stop the voices, but the voices mocked him, with only the will to urge him to...

Run