Paula Barrington was the perfect fantasy figure to move from your imagination to your loins, it served a purpose that evening.A couple of days passed,...and another parcel arrived, this time from a kitchenware company. I saw Paula arrive home, and was expecting a ring at the doorbell, but by 8 pm I'd heard nothing, so I took it across to Paula's house.It was evident that she hadn't had a delivery card, and not even a text to say that I had the parcel. When I saw her peer through the side window,. Let's hear it lads, who are you." Christopher of Cairin came the first reply, Trevor of SheringCross came another, Revanche of the World and Universes as yet unknown came the third reply. The boys all started to laugh and giggle at the same time, they were soon wandering off to hear more tales of adventure and daring do by the many creatures all come to the gathering.A tired Revanche curled up against his mother laying his head in her lap, Natalie gently stroked his wings humming softly to him. We only lived in it for one year."I was surprised that he was opening up to me, but I chalked it up to nervousness about what to do next. I decided to quit wondering about whether I would survive the evening and I suggested that I give him the slow release injection so that he would have time to finish his wine. After the injection I asked if I could use the bathroom and he pointed me to the room in the corner. I suggested he get undressed and crawl into bed.When I came out of the bathroom I. It wasn't too difficult to piece together, given her disheveled appearance. I'd also been wrong about her age - she was only sixteen, and her parents hadn't yet accepted that she wasn't daddy's little girl any more. Rather than face up to them, she took the easy way out and claimed I had forced myself on her.At first, I found the whole thing laughable. I was no rapist, whatever the flaws in my character. Rape was an act of violence, a disgusting physical assault against the weaker sex. I.