I knew what I would find, because it had been the same for the past two months. Slowly sitting up in bed, I could see my reflection in the mirrored cl...set doors across the room from me. What I saw was a women of almost 30, in a rumpled bed with the sheets tangled around her limbs and no one else in the room.There was the usual feeling of loss and fear of insanity and depression. All of these emotions came crashing down on me each morning when I realized that Jack had not really been there. That. “Oh, Lucy, my dear,” he said, walking over to the settle and sitting beside her, gathering both her hands in his, “Whatever is the matter?”“I’ve been so awful to you, treated you so badly,” Lucy wept, “I didn’t realise until Meg came to see me and I simply had to apologise at once.”He let go of one of her hands so she could fish out a clean handkerchief from her reticule to stem the flow of tears.“You must detest me,” she said. Only half an hour ago, he would have thoroughly agreed with her.. "Say it, cunt, say it." "Fuck..." she whined, turning her head away from me. I gripped her chin and forced it back, feeling her body so slight, so small, so slender, under mine. "Say it you little bitch!" "Fuck me!" she gasped out, and I didn't wait. I slammed into her, her slender form arching as a half-scream half-moan escaped her lips. I grabbed her hair and pressed my lips brutally against her, jackknifing my cock in and out of her teenaged pussy as I drove my tongue. "How did you get me here?" he went on asking."In the limo," she said. "Thank God it waited for us. Nico gave you ashot and the driver carried you. You looked dead, covered in blood andvomit and things..."Her voice petered out as her eyes stared into the awful memory. Theyshone with moisture."I was so afraid," she murmured, covering his hand with hers. Then herawareness returned and she jumped to her feet again."I'll call Dr. Kurtz!" she exclaimed, turning to the door."Charlie," he said. She.