“You are?”“Yeah. Do you mind if I take off my skirt, too?”“Uh… Uh.” I was tongue tied. Before I could respond, Rita sat up and wiggled o...t of her skirt, leaving her in her panties. She laid back, her knees spread apart and up, her legs spreading in a natural “fuck me” position. Now my penis was real hard and was poking against the fabric of my shorts.“That’s better… You should take off yours, too, you will feel better.”“Uh… I don’t know if I should,” I muttered, looking at Rita’s nearly naked. As she arrived he grabbed her wrists and pushed her hands down, she felt steel cuffs go around her wrists and click closed before she could begin to think. Sophia was then held by her upper arms as another man dressed the same as the first one stepped into her peripheral vision from the side, the hand around her mouth was removed, instead it held her still by her neck as a rubber ball was pushed into her mouth, as she tried to prevent this happening the assailant in front of her dug his fingers. First, in this case, didn’t mean before she went off to do it with other guys. It meant the first time she did it, would be with me. That meant touching, kissing, the blow job she’d given me, the cunnilingus she anticipated me giving her and, of course, intercourse in its various forms.I told her it was a crush. She said she knew what a crush was because she had one on Rodney Spruce in the sixth grade. She said crushes don’t last for years.I reminded her I was old enough to be her father, and. "I used to think it would be delightful to be clairvoyant. However, you've convinced me it's no fun at all." He put his headphones on and began swinging the metal detector back and forth in the gathering dusk.Aidan was the practical one, Edie knew. Not into the woo woo stuff like her, scoffing at her feelings and intuitions, preferring his Bible, his facts and numbers and spreadsheets to her vagueness and dread.How did we ever get married, she wondered yet again. Opposites attract, but what.