"Ouch!" This is how you want to play? This is what your horny asshole needs!"I pushed my cock in her ass, but being her first time, even with all the ...icking and the fingering it was a bit too much. She screamed in pain.She started to sob: "It hurts, I don't know if I can take it!"I kissed her wet eyes and licked the tears from her face: "Of course you can take it. Don't worry, I will wipe your tears."She nodded her head and I pushed again, slower this time.I could see her biting her lips, as I. Really. The juvenile detention center at Graterford. They call it Gitmo now because the guys are not allowed lawyers anymore. My dad's a cop. He told me about this Supreme Court case." Oh, come on," said one of the girls. "They have to have lawyers." Julie Miller was a junior. Kate considered her rather sensible. Kate kept eating.The boys argued back and forth. It seemed there had been a real Supreme Court case about the real Gitmo —- Guantanamo -- where the President said they couldn't have. “Much better, tell Irene she has my thanks for being so far sighted.” I said, setting my candle down at the table outside the door.Audrey took my hand and said,”You can thank her yourself. She is waiting for us upstairs.” She led me across the room and up a set of stairs.She stopped about half way up and turned to me. I stopped behind her and she leaned against the wall listening.I was one stair below her and asked, “What are we waiting for.” Audrey looked down at me and leaned over and. Back then, I'd be ready to call Claire the next great love of my life. Now, I know better. Love doesn't happen that fast. There's a fair bit of tenderness involved between us right now. Affection, certainly. A healthy dose of lust? Oh yeah. But love? Not that fast. Oh, and FYI, we didn't just sleep together. After the whirlwind pace with Morgan, I wasn't in any big hurry. Que sera, sera takes precedence over carpe diem if you're playing for keeps, and Claire was definitely someone I wanted to.