His grief was taking over.About 8 months after Janice’s s death, I came home from a meeting downtown and saw Will’s car in our driveway. I knew Me...inda was home early today as she needed to pick up the kids at school early. As I opened the door I heard voices up stairs and a lot of movement.I heard, Melinda say, “Will, STOP! PLEASE STOP! We can’t do this! Please Will, NOOOO! Will, this is rape. STOP! PULL IT OUT, WILL!I heard Will’s voice, “ Melinda, you owe me. You let Robbie fuck Janice. It’s. I looked directly at her eyes and watched them roll into her head as I shoved seven inches of hard, blood and passion engorged cock into the wet depths of her cunt. I kept still for a moment, savouring the feeling of your wetness wrapped me, a wetness I never imagined to enjoy. With long slow strokes my assault of her pussy began, feeling the crinkled walls of her cunt stroking my cockhead as I fucked her. Then I began speeding up until I was fucking her hard and fast, telling her this is what. How true I now knew that to be.We finally reached her house again and sat on the stoop to rest our feet. Mine were particularly sore as I was walking in 3-inch heels on shoes that were too small. I was just about to ask her to let me in to change when a car pulled up in front of Angela's house."Oh shit," I said, "they're back. C'mon Kim, let me get inside and change."But Kim, who could really play the ditz sometimes, said she couldn't find her house key. I was really panicking now, because. When I see you next, I will offer my right hand in fellowship to you, and my hope is that you gladly take it and offer to be my friend – no more, no less.Yours in humanity,Anton.Alison’s voice was breaking by the end, and tears had welled in her eyes. I also felt teary, along with a sense of panic from being called out for my actions. I got in a response first: “Christ, I was fourteen when I wrote that. It was juvenile. I thought you had begged your parents to move schools over that.”Alison.