Katrina had no idea who he was or what he was here for. All that she knew was that he was sitting very awkwardly and using the magazine to hide someth...ng under it and Katrina knew exactly what it was that the young man was hiding. He had a hard-on and he was embarrassed by it.The reason for the young man’s erection was very obvious. Carol Williams, the very pretty and very young receptionist, was holding her phone up to her ear with one hand and quietly masturbating herself with the other. She. Ksenia leapt up and almost ran to sit on his lap. "Darling! What's wrong?" I love you." I know. Why is that sad?" She kissed the tracks of the tears, then his eyes."I had to fuck one of those women today." We expected that." She's a masochist. I had to hit her to make her cum."Ksenia shrugged. "So?" I feel dirty. Bad." Darling, did she cum?" Yes..." Was she unhappy?" No." Then you did what you had to do. You were..." she paused. "When you took me for the first time, you gave me exactly what I. I'll be right back sweety."I watched my mother's slim form walked walk out the door as she headed downstairs to the kitchen, while I rocked back and forth on the edge of my bed. I couldn't stop shaking, I was a fucking basket case and I knew it, but knowing and being able to do something about it were two totally different things. That all expenses paid trip to Baghdad that ol' Dubyah had sent me on really had made a lasting impression. No need for vacation photos, I would carry the pictures in. It was an altercation over ... Elizabeth Stanford.”“Uh, yeah, I think she was ... I-don’t-know-his-name’s girlfriend when we started hooking up.” Owen agreed.“Yeah, I guess the first question is whether or not you’ll be pressing charges,” the policeman asked. “Look, neither of you have records and you came out OK. A small fight that ended quickly. It’s probably a sure thing but if he affords a good lawyer the whole court circus’ll be as much an expense and a frustration for you as him. He won’t.