She was fast, she could make it out of the house&hellip, Her survival instincts took over her. Because if she just laid down and let him do what he wa...t&hellip, who knew what would happen to her. But Kurt was stronger than her by a long shot. Listen, BITCH! he yelled at her, thrusting his entire length hard and deep inside of her. If she had to be honest, it felt sort of good aside from the pain of him stretching her. His grabbed onto her wrists and crossed them over one another. And try as. "Yes Hannah. We just had real, proper sex. All the way if you want to think of it like that." A look of triumph, almost elation came over her pretty young face and it began to dawn on me what we had just done - what I had just done, I corrected myself. But there was no regret or reproach in her voice, quite the opposite in fact. “Oh my God! I did it! I actually did it!" I was now very confused. I had expected some post-coital talk, possibly even reproach but not this. "Is… is it always like. Another nod was his answer, and they went off to their separate classes. The day seemed to drag for Christy, as she finished class and went to do the grocery shopping. For Chad, it flew by. The closer it came to the time of the date, the more butterflies gathered in his stomach. By 8pm, he was a bundle of nerves, down to the sweaty palms and stuttering. Nevertheless, he knocked on her door, not to early and never late. He was still in his standard school clothes of jeans, buttoned down shirt,. It was becoming unbearable. She needed to get out of the room. “We can’t stay here.” She walked over to Mark and sat him in a chair. “Mark, dear, I’m going to go for a little bit. You’ll be safe here.” She removed his hat and patted him on the shoulder. “You asked me to investigate if this ever happened to you again. So, I’ll do what you asked, my lord.”“Do you think Chris is gone?” Patrick took off his glasses, wiped the fog off them, and then returned them to his face. “He’s probably gone..