Dusker?" Allyson asked. The witness shifted his gaze to her but didn't speak."Okay, let's try this another way," she said wearily. "Did you complete c...ursework for a doctorate degree?" I hold a doctorate," the man repeated."Which is not what I asked, you fraud," Allyson said, her temper getting away from her."Miss Granger, please," Judge Manning said."If this snake oil salesman will just answer my direct question, Your Honor," Allyson seethed."Mr. Dusker, I'm going to ask you the same questions. She wrapped her legs around his back and drew him in deeper. But her mind went back to that humiliating fuck in the restroom last week. Last week! She wondered why she was in bed with another man already after that episode. Why was she so quick to get into bed... No, not usually even in bed. She was ready to fuck anywhere her guys wanted her. As soon as they wanted her. She guessed it was simply her love of real men. She loved a man who took charge, who knew what he wanted. She almost laughed. I noticed that the robe she gave me was a mans, and almost big enough for my six-foot two-inch frame. I came out of the bath wearing the robe, only to discover that all my shirt, underclothes and socks were missing.I was standing there, reeling, in a stupor, trying to understand what was going on when she stuck her head in the door. "Come on sleepy head, breakfast is ready."I don't think I said anything until I had the first cup of coffee. Then, she brought me some aspirins and I tried to eat. "Don't you ever do anything like that ever again!" Mom screamed at him.Dad was there beside Mom, and he looked nearly as upset as she did. WhenDad noticed me standing in the hallway he tapped Mom on the shoulder andpointed in my direction. "Apologize to your sister!" she ordered Austin. Austin turned toward me,but he couldn't look me in the eyes. "I'm sorry, Megan," he nearly cried. "They dared me to do it. I didn'twant... I didn't... I didn't know!"I knew what he was talking about. Dad wasn't.