I almost said something else to entice her, but she began to speak.“I suppose that would be okay. I mean, Curt’s nice and everything.”I was reli...ved. “Okay Allie. Only if you’re sure though.”She nodded her head. “Yeah, I’m sure.”I was so happy that I gave her a hug. This would guarantee that I wouldn’t be in trouble for what happened earlier today. But for me, most importantly, it meant that I could keep on seeing Jenny.I was in a virtual sprint to the phone in the kitchen. I dialed Curt’s. Joan said nothing but did have sly smile as if to say to herself, yes, he does have a thing for me. And she was fucking right. Afterwards we had a couple of mugs of coffee and I took the risk of saying to her: ‘Joan, I’m sorry about you seeing my ‘excitement just now. Hope I didn’t embarrass you at all.’‘Not at all, in fact if I am being frank with you Dave I did it on purpose to see if you liked me or just pitied me’. ‘Oh, Joan you soppy thing, I really do like you, in more ways than one’, I. Blinded by rage, I spread her legs with my knees and get on top of her, poised on top of her, wanting to show her who is boss. I look up at her and see tears pouring from her face and her shaking her head no. In the corner of my eye, I see a pistol taped to the side of the nightstand and reach for it. I ignore her muffled scream as I examine the weapon while still poised on top of her. I move the barrel of the gun close to her pussy and run it between her lips. I feel her physically moving. Their apartment was near Parkes Way, just back from the water, with a good view of the hospital and right at the edge of the University.Built for visiting academics, the apartment block was brand new, and had been designed by the same architect as the new Lennox Hospital across the water, and the brand-new Uni bar in the opposite direction. The style harked back to the majestic reinforced concrete structures which appeared in Canberra in the 80's.On the day they arrived to look over their new.