At that point, everything broke in me. I hated her. I felt nauseous. Various feelings hit me with the light-speed. I made myself crazy and at the same...time I was sad. "Who is Enso?", I yelled through the door. She did not answer. "Answer me, who's Enso?", I yelled madly. She opened the door and said rudely: "lover". More shocked, I responded: "What?". "That's my lover!" she yelled. I took a deep breathe and entered the living room, where she went. I was walking in circles and became more and. As I saw it was Mrs. Ruth carrying a cardboard box, I thought this is the last woman in the fucking world I want to see right now. I reluctantly hid my beer and invited her in and tried to hide my foul mood and be of good cheer. Hopefully she'd get the fuck out quickly. She had actually brought me all this food that was left over from a fish fry at church that night. I felt a little ashamed but still wanted her to leave. Instead she sat down and started chit chatting, shit I thought. This went. Just then they heard someone enter the room right outside the bathroom door. He was frozen his tongue deep inside a half-naked woman. The room came back into view with amazing clarity in a split second. If the person in the room made another few steps toward the open cracked bathroom door he/she would be greeted by a site not often seen at work.Wade had an over whelming urge to jump up but he knew that any movement would alert the person outside to their presence. Neither of them breathed. Then. When he finally spent himself into her, she was sobbing, already mourning the loss of what she had had been saving for a decade, what she had expected to save for her future husband. It did not matter that she had asked for this violation – had deliberately taunted and humiliated Stone until he had done as she demanded – she had been violated by a man that she did not even like, much less love. He had taken something from her that she could never get back.Even after he withdrew, she felt his.