' thoughtsChapter 3 - The AftermathI was arrested outside of my apartment. I'd just come back from a little "vacation" I took after my visit with Emil.... She told the cops 2 weeks after I left her laying naked beside her house. They got evidence and came for me.The little harlot promised she wouldn't tell, and now, I'm being sent to 8 years in prison for kidnap, assault and rape. My anger started to grow then, planning to keep my promise of getting her because she told.***After my months of. She had familiarity all year long. Vacation time was supposed to be different. New. Fun.She'd been here a couple of days already, and had worn nothing but her bikini so far. She'd also been drunk more than sober, and not paid for a drink yet. This was easily one of her better vacations.This morning she had slept in, not wanting to deal with anything as trivial as a hangover. She could lie all day in that big bed. It was a huge, soft beast of a bed, with a thick padded mattress and a heavy. She seemed ... nervous, for lack of a better word. We all talked to her, and it helped, a little. I was worried that maybe her time had finally come, and she was going to leave us for her well deserved rest.“It’s got something to do with the Bible. Every time I take it out I feel her hovering. It doesn’t seem to make her angry, or sad, just ... anxious. She won’t tell me what it is. Maybe you guys can get her to tell you. Either way, I think she needs resolution on whatever is bothering her.”. "That seems to be the way she wants it, Marko," Alice replied. "She loved the hot cock alright, but she is afraid of her marriage breaking up, afraid her husband will find out she is being made to fuck. She wants to keep herself for him and play the good and loving wife. You know how it is." I certainly do," he muttered. "I think perhaps the worthy but prudish Mrs. Miller deserves a visit, my dear?" He went to a cupboard and brought out a roll of film and a small portable projector. "This only.