I'll be on my way, then..." I said. Something wasn't right. I could feel it. "Goodnight, Mr. Smith," Casey said flatly. I walked down the hallway tow...rds the stairs when I heard another crash. I heard Casey cry out in pain. I ran back to make sure she was alright. I saw her slumped over on the ground. "Ms. Sinclaire? Ms. Sinclaire!" I cried, getting no answer. I lifted her up in a sitting position to see her eyes wide open but unmoving. My heart stopped. Was she dead? She suddenly began to. She has normal mental responses and some minor hangups but no illness. I would recommend a psychologist or marriage counselor as your best means of resolving your marital problems.’ ‘All right, she doesn’t have a mental illness, but why would she suddenly take up a relationship with someone else? Or have I been wrong?’ I asked as I turned to face Grace. Was that your first time with someone else?’ ‘Oh Jim, there has never been anyone but you and I’m so sorry for me affair with Clara.’ I had to. Johnson would think badly of me if I agreed to watch one, but also thought he might be offended if I declined. I nodded and he motioned me to the couch. That day, for the first time, I saw a man’s penis. I was surprised at how hard and how big it looked on the screen and I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel or how it would smell. Mr. Johnson had changed the video in the machine, commenting that he would find something suitable for me to watch for the first time. While there was not much. “Finally, you’ll pull your arm out, and when you getto your hand, you’ll make it into a big fist andslowly stretch her ass really wide for one lastgigantic gape as it comes out.”“Do you have any questions, Logan?”“Not right now,” he said, “but I’m still wondering howyou’re going to get her to agree to all this. You’renot going to drug her, are you?”“Absolutely not,” said Madison. “This is about her.