Main Street was lined by maple trees, almost like one of those towns from 1950s’ movies. Lori was hugging me from behind and gave me a running bylin... to the things I saw: the motel (two-star), the one-room movie house, the diner, and other sightseeing highlights such as Clearwater High School. It was hard for me to understand what life had to be like for a young woman growing up in a small town like this.Once out of town again, Jorgensen took a small dirt road and after a mile we arrived at. He wanted her, he was looking at her body with lust and it should be making her feel dirty, she should be disgusted with his leer but it made her quiver. She wanted him to undress her with his eyes, more, she wanted him to undress her with his hands."Ah, sure, if you don't need me, ok, I'll be in the office" she stammered, not wanting to leave but not sure how to stay without looking like she wanted him, like she was coming on to him. But she didn't have to, he knew, he wanted her.She turned to. . each other clean, I took full advantage of the opportunity to get the ladies hot and bothered, just as Monica did with both of us. Emma had kind of spaced out for a bit, probably in some kind of shock. After all, it wasn’t a normal thing for a mostly confident, assertive young celebrity who was used to making others listen to her be taken, controlled, and dominated sexually by a gigantic demon and one of the living legends of Italian cinema. Reading Emma’s mind, it was clear that she didn’t. When Celia announced that she was pregnant,both of them were delighted. Patrick was born and his early years werehappy and joyful. Celia was a warm and loving mother and Jeremy tried hisbest to make sure he had a closer relationship with his son than he hadenjoyed himself with James.As Patrick grew up, Jeremy encouraged him to do well at sport and tobecome someone who was respected by his peers and able to stand on hisown feet. Even so, Jeremy could not quell the fear that deep down.