"I don't suppose you'd like to try," Karen grinned mischievously.Laura put down her drink. She swallowed. She could hardly believe the hot blood hamme...ing through her veins, the wild lust that Karen always inspired in her. It was undiminished. And it was not like the physical hunger she felt for Rina. Karen somehow spurred awake a dangerous need in her, a need for fierce, intense, even perverted mingling, a need to rape and be raped in return.Still teasing her, Karen slowly lifted her tee-shirt. When you told me you just wanted me to understand who you were, that even though you had your faults you did your best to be a worthwhile person, something clicked in me. Fate, circumstance, identification, a bond, your hand in mine. I wanted you. You were still such a mystery even when you were open to me, as if I was given the right to read something that I could not own. I wanted that book to be mine. I wanted to take it with me, to repair it, to complete those lonely pages, to give it the. I wasn't thinking this is what I was wanting and as I started to stand up, he had flipped me around on to the couch, pulled my hands behind my back and slapped another pair of cuffs on me! With the both of us on the couch looking stunned, he looked over and saw the movie on the TV and smiled. He turned off the TV and brought out a small mp3 player and small speakers out of his pockets. He sat them on the TV and hit the play button and some very exotic music started. That is when he turned back. Next, he spent another twenty minutes finding enough dry bedding to sleep on. Everything was damp, but with his waterproofed ground cloth, it was comfortable enough.Early the next morning, Roland heard a thrashing sound. It woke him. He sat up, and pulled on his boots. While it was not yet daylight, it was almost dawn. There was another sound, and a stifled "shhhh", sound. Uh oh, this didn't sound good.Roland silently retrieved his bow, and strung it. He selected an arrow, and waited. His lumpy.