She was *not* going out. I ran out of my room, intent on stopping her.Wearing a man's white tee shirt that fit her like a nightdress, she was standing...in the front hallway talking to a young man. He was handsome and tall and muscular, with cute dimples and smiling eyes. I could see his appeal to her."Where do you think you're going?" I snarled."To the Tucker's house," she replied."No, you ****are****not!" Yes, I ****am****, and I'm going to spend the weekend! I'll see you Monday morning,. Hmmmm, might be nice to do the whole motherhood thing." As soon as he said it, though, he had a feeling this situation wasjust as temporary as the first. He did experience a small pang of regretover that, but it never occurred to him NOT to accept it. It wasn't thatit seemed wrong to resist the seemingly- inevitable, he just neverthought about it. "So, this is what the bedroom of a sexually liberated cheerleaderlooks like, eh?" His hand still on the doorknob, Kidd smiled. Not solong. Each time Anna, who I rightly judged was the 40-something leather-clad woman, leaned over and said something, one or the other would laugh loudly. Anna was so preoccupied with her two paramours, she never noticed us approach.Suzy pulled a soft satin cloth out of her bag and with the speed of a cheetah hunting prey blindfolded Anna. Then she said a few words in Chinese to the girls, who promptly scurried away. Rachel and I sat down and immediately sank into the soft leather cushions. Suzy. As much as I hated myself for it, I was enjoying myself. What had begun as a rape—or sexual blackmail, if you prefer—had somehow mutated into something far worse. It had become… consensual.I tried to fight the sexual hunger that gnawed at my insides, but no matter how hard I tried, each one of my lover’s—that’s right, he had become my lover—thrusts lured more arousal to my body. And there was nothing I could do about it. But that didn’t keep me from trying.I fought for as long as I could. But.
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