”On Friday morning at breakfast, while she poured Ben’s coffee, Erika whispered, “Christine told me she has started sexting with you. She is nau...hty! I haven’t read it yet.”It put Ben on tenterhooks for the rest of the day. He worked till mid-afternoon on the material he needed to prepare for his coming guest-lecturer-ship. He regularly checked for arriving mail. Then he went to visit father and Helen to tell them about the arrangement for tomorrow’s outing.Christine gave him a wave and broad. “I am ordering 4 weeks of counselling. Mr Steadman WILL attend, and he WILL participate.”The office was set up in exactly the same format as before when I arrived. Two chairs about a foot apart faced the doctors desk. He sat behind it. The desk was bare barring a yellow legal pad and a picture of a pretty woman I would guesstimate in her mid-thirties and a child that looked about 6 years old.“Mr. Steadman,” the doctor said. “Please, take a seat.”Once again, I started to move the chair. Julie. Justin had been looking the cat over………”Damn Bob, she put three shots in his chest, below his neck and two in his head.” Bob took the gun from Alisha and dropped the clip. “Five shots gone, damn Alisha that’s some good shooting, I guess I taught you well.” Justin smiled and commented, “I hope I don’t piss her off anytime, I wouldn’t have a chance.” He and Bob laughed a bit as they helped Alisha to her feet and into the truck. Alisha was still crying, the reality of what had happened. What would we do? What would he do to me? I was so excited.I began putting on my clothes when my phone binged that I had a text. It was from him telling me that he was on his way and that he was looking forward to being with me.........and that he wanted to fuck me. My pulse quickened at that thought. He had told me that he was well hung. Over seven inches he had said. I imagined how that would feel in my throat, how it would taste. I imagined how that would feel inside of me. Deep inside of.