Afterwards I didn't see any need to go back to my own bed since Marjorie's was nice, warm, and comfortable.I slept well cuddled up to Marjorie, but sh... woke me before the sun was up and shooed me back to my own bed. I don't guess keeping appearances up would hurt anything, but I could see that it was going to be a pain sometimes. Hell, I could live with it though.No matter where I'd slept, Maybel had another hellacious breakfast waiting for me the next morning, and she also had a request."Mr. The girl had been so traumatized she lost all desire for sex. She could not even get herself off with her finger.The doctor told of a lot more cases where a brutal Gang Rape or a woman severely abused and hurt sexually had lost all her interest in sex of any sort.In every case the woman had recovered, some in months, some in years. She had heard of only a few exceptions. If the girl or woman was retarded she often never did.She told Fay the mind has a way of healing it's self as time passes.Fay. ’ ‘Changing the subject, what are you going to be doing at Uni?’ ‘She, your little bird, must be slipping if you have to ask that. If you must know, I’m doing Engineering.’ ‘Amazing coincidence time, so am I. With a bit of luck we’ll run into each other from time to time.’ ‘It appears as if luck has little to do with this. The rellies knew months ago that I would get the marks I needed to get into Engineering, and it doesn’t take a mental giant to know that they would have told your. I turn the water on and step under the hot, pulsing water. The water washes away the week's stresses and I begin to relax. My muscles slowly un-tense and the weight of the world is lifted off my shoulders. As the rough flannel passes over my nipples, I shiver, reminding myself exactly how long it has been since I have had sex. I'm horny now, I mentally promise myself a bedtime treat, ten minutes DIY and a movie.I get out of the shower and just slip on an old oversized cotton shirt that hangs.