She smiled at him andsaid, "Go get me a drink." What do you want?" I don't know. Just get me a drink." Well, what do you want?" I don't know. Rachel's...parents are here, so we can't drink, so I guesssome soda or some water." Which?" Well, I don't know if I like that brand of cola. Go taste it and tell meif I'd like it." How could I tell you if you're going to like it?" Oh come on, you know what I like."Ray nodded his head and turned around and rolled his eyes. He walked overto the table and. ”Lisa sobbed, “I know. I don’t deserve any of it.”“Yes, you do,” we all chimed in unison.We spent another hour calming and loving Lisa and getting her head in a more positive place. While the two of us were prepping a late lunch I said, “You know about what you did and all, and given how you were feeling about it a little while ago, I think you’d benefit from some counseling.”“You mean a shrink?” I could tell by her tone that the idea didn’t sit well.“Exactly. Sooner or later, it always helps. "Hal remained silent but he thought, 'and she ascribes her husband's death to viciousness and stupid religiousness.'Diana confirmed that. "And now it's vicious and misguided religious zealotry," she spat.Her head went down again.Hal's arm involuntarily tightened slightly. He restrained himself from kissing the top of her head. "Where did that idea come from?" he asked himself. "Pull yourself together or you'll really upset her." I think you could do with a cuppa or a swig of brandy," he said. His penis was at least twelve inches long and as thick as my upper arm. I had never before felt quite like I did at that moment. I had become frightened of him, almost terrified and yet I was so excited I felt like I was going to faint. My panties were soaking wet as my juices began to run down my legs. He hadn't laid a finger on me; yet I was aroused to a level I had never known before."Look what you have done to me slut. Look what you have made me become. You Fucking Whore! You Fucking Cunt!.