I turned off the SatNAv as I headed for the other road. Once I was on it I could turn it back on since it was the quickest way, but I didn’t want th... nagging information to keep telling me to turn around as I was getting there. I stopped after about two hours, filled up with fuel, coffee and chocolate, and even got sandwiches. After another half an hour I was on the alternative road. It was the middle of summer and it was around 10 pm when I saw the yellow flashing lights of a broken down car. ?You say it with a sneer, of course, not letting your priestly mask down for even an instant, not even now that I'm dead, and can't see the real man behind the mask of the rapist-murderer. But I can't help but wonder if you don't, deep-down, feel even a little remorse for what you've done to me, half a thimble-full of pity, or is there nothing behind your mask. Is that my fatal mistake—that what I took for a mask of cold, hard, cruelty is not a mask at all?That behind it all is emptiness, like. ..Can you still remember our first kiss on the Roebling Bridge that hot Summer night over the Ohio River? Hopefully you still remember that night at U.C. when we got outta class and went in Mcmicken Hall looking for a empty classroom to f**k in. You were married and it was wrong but it felt so right. God those nights at the Dayton Swim & Social Club, you were insatiable! I had never seen anything that raw and nasty until then except in porn. You REALLY blew my mind...Remember Ohio Connection. I swear to God, I could see it relaxing and tightening almost as if it was trying to breath me into her deepest darkest void. It would have to be satisfied with my thumb!When I put my spit jacketed thumb against her backdoor I could feel her body’s response change. I continued to pound into her with fervor, but she leaned further away and did not fire back into me. When the tip of my thumb touched her forbidden flesh I realized that she was trying to relax in preparation for my invasion! She.