" Why?"Bridget couldn't believe the question, "Because I'm the one that got her into this, and I got her into this because we both thought she could h...lp The Association. If she dies, it's my fault, and it's your fault too, for that matter!"Victoria stared at Bridget, allowing the silence to fill the room. Then a warm and happy smiled filled her face, "I'm glad to hear you say that, Bridget. Of course I'm not talking about killing her. That's not how we do things."Bridget exhaled heavily, "Oh,. ." You know," I interrupted, "the thing about definitions is, that after all is said and done, the guy with the most influence is the guy whose meaning is going to stick. I think there's little doubt that I have the most influence, here. And I say you've been raping defenseless young women. Now, my definition may not stand up in a court of law, but I happen to be in the rare position of acting as a court, all by myself; prosecutor, judge, jury and..." I let the sentence hang.The asshole was. ‘You think I am too…too bold?’ I smiled and replied, ‘No I don’t think you’re being too bold or presumptuous. None of us in The Close know each other yet, so I suppose we need to make a start.’ ‘I have some very fine wine, it will take away the taste of that terrible champagne.’ There was something almost poignantly ingenuous about her and for the first time since Anne I found myself being drawn to a woman. The house was identical to mine only other way round. They were two story places, and. “I’m a little sore from last night’s marathon. Gina and I both needed to be wild last night. Maybe that’ll be normal with her, but I know we were both out of control last night.”“It was kind of hot watching you fuck her ass while you were biting her neck,” Beck said. “I’m gonna want you to do something like that for me when the time comes.”“He put it in her butt?” Tricia asked her, wiggling her ass in my lap a little.“Oh yeah!” Beck said. “They fucked like it was the only thing keeping them.