She said she was powerless, incapable of stopping him. I wondered if he would take her again.I got the answer to that one-week later. He had come over...in the morning and the same thing happened. She had been unable to stop him from taking her again, and he had taken her roughly. She had been humiliated by him--he made her raise her dress and slip till her panties were exposed, and then turn slowly around, treating her like a common whore. He had fucked her on her back, and when he recovered he. She'll want you, I know it, and you've never been able to resist me either, have you? Help her see the difference between down there and here. Help her understand."As she crossed to him and kissed him softly on the lips, it was as though his life passed in front of him. Her walk, the fierce need in her eyes, that calm confidence reminded him of her mother. Lisa was becoming just like Merry, and that meant convention mattered not a whit to her. It meant a life in which she would give herself to. These things happen. Skidmore, Owings & Merrill!” she smiled.“Congratulations!” I said.“Thanks. I start on June 4th.”“Will you still house sit while I’m in Sweden?”“Yes, of course. I haven’t stopped being your intimate friend, Steve. I just can’t be your lover while you are involved in that way with your sister.”“I understand. Now, the other issue,” I sighed. “I think you’re right. I think the problem with Becky all along was that I loved her and never really stopped. I tried to suppress it and. She said out of the blue.“Is what ‘reward enough’ Brigit?”“The sense of achievement.”“I haven’t got that now. You have shown me how close I came to not doing anything.”“Poor Raymond,” Her hand stroked my cheek.“Feeling used and exploited?” she asked.“Yes.”“That’s what goddesses do. I’m good at it. Do you want your reward that I promised now?”“Do I deserve it?”“Of course you do, Raymond. You did all I wanted you to do and more. I promised you a reward and you shall have it. Don’t worry. It won’t.