He rubbed them twice. He just sat at his bed thinking about what possibly could be so urgent for his boss. Although he did like her physically he didn...��t like her workaholic and bossy nature.But he had no choice. He had to earn a living therefore he had to go to the office and get the job done. It was 11:35 pm now. He didn’t think there would be many people at the office. So he picked up his jeans from the chair and a t-shirt and casually slipped them on.He went to the washroom and washed his. I’ll bug Dr. G on Monday, and go there to see him on Tuesday, if necessary.”“Hmmm. I’m waiting to hear about Menindee. But, that aside, I’m going to begin on my pamphlet next week. And I’m going to read some fiction.”“More Grey and Upfield?”“No. I thought Malouf’s Ransom. It’s a reimagining of the Iliad that follows the relationship between two grieving men at war: Achilles and Priam. It came out years ago, but I’ve not read it.”“I’ve read some of his poetry.”“I bought Ransom when I was in the. " Emily wanted to scream at this point, she was panic stricken, but something stopped her. Her heart raced as the big male on her right squeezed her slender waist and lifted her to her feet. Her insides tingled with fear as he walked her forcefully to the entrance, followed by the others who smirked at their achievement. Out in the car park, they encircled her; one of the men lifted her dress and pulled down her panties, after slipping them over he feet she was blindfolded with them. Though she. If I did anything to anger him I suffered for days with painful bruising, knocked out teeth, broken bones, and lest I mention all the different cigarette burns and other various injuries and humiliations, none of which could ever be mistaken as consensual kink. Violence had become a mainstay in my home. I feared him more with each passing year. It wasn?t long after the beatings and verbal and emotional abuse started that marital rape became my constant nightmare that I couldn?t seem to escape.