I can tell that I am breathing deeper still and that my heart rate continues to rise. “I am toast,” I think to myself. There is no way I am going...to get this up. I must have been thinking out loud or something, cause the next words from her mouth were, “Come on Mike, you can do it!” Incredulously, with her encouragement, I did. I got number five up too, mainly due to the inspiration hovering above me. I often play mind games, self-talk kind of stuff, just to get me pumped and primed to. She might have only one vote, but it actually COUNTED in this. The judge had said so."Yes," said Kelsey. He was horrified. He'd gotten on this jury to strike a blow at rapists, but he had to admit he'd been foolish. The evidence was clear. He thought Lacey was a hero for what she'd done, but his hands were tied. Now he just wanted to put this all in the past. His pain would go on. His daughter's rape would be un-avenged, still. But it was obvious she'd killed the man when he was completely. .. at least we haven't, ... not really. Not in person." She finally added.I stood."Come. We need a moment to regroup, I think." I grabbed my shirt and held it out for my mother, who stuck her arms in and buttoned that one button again. I held Mari's shirt out for her as well and tied the knot for her. I didn't bother with my shorts. I picked up the forgotten breakfast and took it to the table. The girls joined me and we sat and ate and took a long time explain to Marianne how this whole fucked. Why couldn’t I move? Naked now, Dale smiles and approached me. He puts his arms around me and pulls his face to mine and we kiss passionately. Why do I comply so easily? Why am I such a slut? But I don’t feel that then, I feel it now, sharing it with you. His hands move down my nude back and squeeze my buttocks, kneading them. I don’t know if I was wet the whole time since he led me to his room, but I was acutely aware of my wetness now. Without speaking, he removes one hand and keeping the.