Reality. It least my NEW reality. "I'm still Steve, and ALWAYS WILL BE, DAMN IT!" I shouted out in my head. Oh, if my wife had heard this exchange.......Oh would she have LOVED it! Heather then looked at me, wondering why I was speechless. She waited another minute and said, "Oh and I just LOVE your lingerie, very sexy!! It must be Donna Karan, like your lace stockings, I just think they are soooo pretty!" She gushed. To add even more insult to my injury. " Just wait till I'm done with you Missy,. Aaaaahhhhhhhh… rituuu how aaaaarrrre you feeling…….now….oh jiju……you it’s just out of the world…..aappppkkkaaaaaa ye mota aur lamba lund……aaaaaahhhh…….bahutMmmmaza aaraha heii jiju…keep on moving fasssssstttt…….uuuuhhhh…I was missing this joy……my love….fuck me make love to mmmeee……..aaaaahhhh me tightly oooooohhhhhhhhh I am cummmiiiinnnnngggg… aaaaaahhhhhhhh… and I discharged my semen in her pussyyy…………… aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……..after this we were lying in bed without our cloths for some time. Either way his evil side would show. It was usually easier to show the Hyde side to a stranger. One you would most likely never see again. Yes I was working my way inside the mind of my serial rapist. I shook my head to clear my mind."So John the Realtor, do you plan to do that again?" I asked meaning the kiss. I asked it as I took the drink from him. The liquor was his date rape drug. It wasn't meant to disable me, just help him to convince me to comply. It was all a matter of degrees, I. Once more Marianne was greeted by Linda, but this time the two girls got the common reaction that they’d had so many times before. Linda looked from one to the other several times, and finally laughed, ‘Okay, which of you is Marianne?’ ‘That’d be me!’ Marianne said through a wide smile, ‘Linda, this is my sister Caroline, and Cari, this is Chris’ mum, Linda.’ ‘Lovely to meet you,’ Caroline said politely. ‘And this is my boyfriend Simon. He’s a fireman!’ Marianne told the older woman, who gushed.