”“I’m flattered that you wanted to be with me. I knew, as soon as I saw you, I wanted to kiss you, and be with you.”“But you have a girl; I ...on’t want to be a part of something, like what my ex did to me.”“Well, I’m not trying to talk you into something; but you need to know how special my girl is, that I like so much. You see, she told me, to go have fun; meet girls, and fuck them; and then come back, and make love to her, and tell her about it all.”“Wow, really? I wish I could be like that;. "Dee looked down at herself. She was naked. Her legs were spread, and blood smeared her inner thighs.Her mother had raped her, too.Dee felt sore, and tired. The memory of the dire happenings in Gynt still filled her with dread, and, searching, she found her clothes were scattered around the tree, bloody and torn. There was no sign of her choker charm.She didn't relish the thought of the walk back home, and leant back against the tree, tears leaking out of her eyes. She would start sobbing soon,. "Good."Placing the Dasani water and the bottle of juice on the platter, she picked it up and carried it into the living room. Marie followed with the carafes of coffee. Martha set the platter down on the coffee table and started passing out cups. She held up the bottle of juice and bottle of water. "Lisa, do you want water or juice?"Lisa glanced over from her chair, where she was looking at the pictures on the digital camera's screen."Water, please,"Martha handed the bottle of water and a straw. The guys? There were four, not including you. She doesn’t know about one of them. She’d be really pissed.”“And you wanted a relationship with me? Look, I don’t give two fucks about the girl you’re sleeping with, I’m talking about the guys you’ve fucked with. You’re just like your fucking sister,” I said harshly.“But, I’m really not,” she pleaded. “Really. I know what I did was wrong, but that’s before we fucked. I haven’t fucked anyone since. I promise. I’ll be faithful to you.”“Stand up,” I.