This was NOT the kind of state in which a girl likes to wake up! Not that Anna didn't fancy showing some skin from time to time, or that she was prudi...h (hell, NO!). But combined with the painful muscles, the headache and the fact that she couldn't for the life of it remember what had happened the night before, it rang her female alarm bell."Think, Anna... THINK!! What happened last night?"Every symptom was pointing clearly to a 'date-rape'. But surely, this couldn't happen (or rather: happen. I moaned feeling the fire about to turn into a combustion. "Mmm give it to me" he repeated in the same seductive tone. I moaned as I came for the fourth time. "yeah baby?" he asked biting my earlobe gentally still thrusting into my limp body. "mm yeah" I whispered trying to inhale air that didn't seem to be there. I listened to his deep raggid breathing mixed with mine as i met his hips in motion. I loved it. I sat up and looked at him. Sweat glistening off his perfect face. I leaned down. Jane thought she knew what it was."Out with it, Darla." Jane ordered gently, trying to smile. "You've had time to think about what you saw today, and you have something you obviously want to talk about." Darla did not respond immediately, only worried her teeth on her lower lip as she regarded the older woman warily."Well!" Jane said with a rush, slapping her hands on her lap. "Why don't I start by stating what you have probably already surmised. Stephanie was just like you. His name was. She asked, ‘Hey Earl, there was a letter in my apartment yesterday. It wasn’t in the mail. Do you know who might’ve left it there?’ Earl was looking through some paperwork on his desk. He wasn’t exactly the most orderly guy in the world. Not the brightest either. He said, ‘Maybe you just forgot about it Lauren or maybe Molly knows.’ ‘No-no not this. I would remember getting this,’ Lauren pulled her jacket over her shoulders, ‘It was a rather ‘different’ letter.’ Earl stopped looking through his.