" LEAVE ME ALONE ! STOP IT ! LET GO OF ME ! Kate screamed.She felt panic rising as I begin pushing her towards a sofa." Oh no ! Don't do this ! Pleas... don't do this ! I push her onto her back on the sofa and lay on top of her. I clamp my mouth to hers forcing my tongue into her mouth.“Please. Please, I can’t. Please. Please. I can't .” “ Please, John. I wasn't serious I was just flirting.” Kate struggled furiously to relieve herself of my weight, but I held her down as my hands begin to roam. I told her to just go inside and get another one. She said this was her only one because she had outgrown her other swimsuits. Then she said her mom always got home too late every day to take her to the department store for a new one which meant she couldnt swim again until the weekend. Jokingly, I said its too bad you cant just skinny dip, and then I chuckled. She was quiet a moment then asked if I was serious. I paused and then asked what she meant. She asked if I really meant she could. ...Look at my little hot cunt....It needs fucked sobad!...See how wet it is?...Can you see my little clit?. It's so red! I'm a goodcocksucker too...You can fuck my mouth like it's a cunt. Mommy says my mouth ismy top-cunt! So fuck it hard!...When you **** me, please **** me hard. I won'tbreak!...Fuck me like the little slut I am. You can spit on me...you can slapme...you can twist these little nipples of mine as hard as you can...I won'tmind. I promise. I even like my little cunt kicked. Just. "Psychlone, or Simon as he was still known to his mother or Psy as his friends called him, liked the lyric's essential message, but it raised a host of obvious issues. If he incorporated the phrase into his next release, would anyone even know who Eric Esterhazy was? If it hadn't been for his Second Class degree in Political History, Psychlone probably wouldn't have known either.It was only five years since he'd been an undergraduate at the University of Extern when he was equally well known as.