She imagined being bent over the sink and fucked roughly from behind or sitting on the back of the toilet while he defiled her. But he didnt take her ...ight away. Instead he said, Say it out loud and Ill fuck you like you want, baby. She didnt understand, but he was really working her clit and was really close now, so she complied, saying, I want to fuck, please. It was exciting to be so demeaned. Say it loud enough for people to hear you. She didnt understand, she didnt want to attract. Then why stay with your old life?What?, I thought, and tried to envelop the idea further. Suddenly, the idea had been coaxed enough and came out fully-formed.Why stay here? Why not create a new life that need not adapt to differences between an old and new form?My eyes opened in surprise, and saw the seascape crashing around me.=-=-=Paper to pen, the same words... "Dear Wanderer." I'm probably going to give him a heart attack, I thought wryly. My humor dried up, though, suddenly. You owe him. No matter how much he moisturized them, his hands had always remained rough mitts that seemed to paw at anything he touched, weapons, money, flesh. ‘You heard me,’ he says. ‘Now, where is he? You guys are never far apart from one another.’ ‘Used to be that way, not anymore.’ What had she been thinking, anyway? Opening the door for him. She’d looked through the peephole, saw no one standing there. He skirted thresholds, well, had always skirted any threshold she was on the other side of. ‘You. She blew in his hairy ear, touching off his nerves, making him shake, smile and groan, the dick easily in sight of a larger passing vehicle. A gentle thumb caressed the head, slathering the precum like lube, moving him quicker as they continued through the streets of Los Angeles. Starr opened her fingers, releasing the cockhead, lifting the thumb, and slipping the digit into her mouth, sucking it like a small girl, eyes aflutter with innocence as she licked the precum off her print and smiled,.