... and even then.... Let her beSophie. Let her be dear." "Emma she was being raped. Raped. We must ...." No she wasn't Sophie dear." Anne broke in. "...o she wasn't. Emma'sright. She has been programmed. She probably instigated it. Led himon. To intervene now would be to make things worse. Emma is right.Leave it be. Come away."She moved round to David's other side and Emma and she togethersteered him away from the window."But you saw her tears. Tears streaming down her face. Tears. Shewas in. I was ready. I was more than ready.And then Gary called. He was at the office and he was calling to let me know he wouldn't be home for another two days. He had stopped in at the office to check in and his boss had grabbed him. One of their biggest clients was coming to town and wanted to try his hand at fly fishing. Matt (Gary's boss) didn't know a thing about fly fishing but he knew that Gary did so he drafted Gary to take care of the client."I have to pick him up at the airport in an hour. Whatever she is saying isn’t meant for me to hear anyway.After a long time, her arms finally came around to hug me. As her tears stopped she rested her head on my shoulder. I idly ran my fingers through her sweaty hair until she finally let go, leaned back, and kissed me on the lips.“Your being all cocky pissed me off David and that made me turn into a raging bitch,” she said. “Every time you twisted my nipple, tickled me, or slapped my butt, it made me madder. I know how exhausted you were. We got back to the school in time to make attendance at the rally point.Merv had listened but had no time to respond to our experience before we had to run back to the school. He said he’d see us during the summer, but to keep learning.“Suppose you had a bucket to fill with water from the garden hose,” Phile tried to explain to Mandy. “And there’s a good stream of water. But then someone comes along with a firehose to help you fill the bucket and suddenly it’s overflowing and you are trying to.