“Nope,” she declared. “I haven’t all night.”I started breathing faster. I had been plenty turned on already, but this pushed me over some so...t of edge. I could actually hear my own heartbeat. I wanted to… I don’t know what I wanted to do. It was almost like being angry, like I wanted to rip her body apart – only sexually. I was quite beyond just wanting to fuck her; I wanted to do things to her so fast and so hard she’d scream. I wanted to feel her body thrash and writhe beneath me. I wanted to. "I know. I stilldon't agree with Rev. Yingling, but he'll never change his mind. Andhe can make a lot of trouble for me -- for all of us -- if he wantsto." Then our marriage is over," Kaitlin said it with a sense of dread."As far as Yingling's concerned, it's been over for months. Like yousaid, though, we need to make it official..." She sighed again. "Adivorce." So we go see the Judge tomorrow?" I'd like us to talk to Milt Quinlan first, to see what the law says.But could we wait until. Jeremiah tells me that we did it early enough to avoid the death tax."Lacie, you told me once that you had dreams for the yard, and for Annie. Please! Stay at Cutter's Way. Make them happen. Jean will need your help, too. As mad as she is with me now, she will soon need your strength..." But..." Don't interrupt, girl. I don't have much left in me, and I need to get these things out." Ok..." Now, I know that you don't believe that you are as strong as I believe you to be, but you are, girl. I. I had been fucked three times, that much I was aware of. I felt the ooze leaking from my rectum and over my balls although my ass was numb, it wasn't as nearly as sore as my jaw. Even my inner ears hurt for some strange reason. I had been a slut, a whore, and enjoyed every minute of it. The complete and utter darkness assured anonymity and added a sense of intrigue not knowing or caring who was doing who. I thought again how I would never fit in ever again back home. I loved cock, and to be.